Well, this weekend was interesting. I guess it wasn't too bad that I was missing ECFC, but I would have much rather been there than alone at home. Not gonna lie, it was a bit lonely. Friday night as everyone left for ECFC I studied the last hours before a CMPEN 270 exam which I then proceeded to demolish without much of a second thought. That was a nice feeling and made me feel a bit better about not going to ECFC. Then on Saturday Kat and I (Lauren was going to join but had back pains) biked to Mt Nittany and did the long loop hiking. It was a lot of fun and a nice way to forget about a tournament I really wanted to go to. At the end of the day we had covered 12 miles in total, which felt like a nice accomplishment. Then I worked the evening shift at my job, where I got let off early (Honestly the best thing that could have happened in that situation) and I ate a lot of free food. Then I studied a bit for my upcoming exams and spent a good amount of time browsing ebay for a new frame for my single speed road bike (I have a cromoly and I want to replace it with aluminum and carbon forks) and found something that I have a good chance of winning. Then sleep.
I woke up on Sunday around 7:00 and biked out to Shingletown Gap and hiked the James Cleveland Memorial trail (named after the memorial on top of the ridge where James Cleveland, an early airmail pilot perished when his plane hit the mountain in heavy fog). It was a really surreal hike as I was completely alone for the entire 6 mile loop and early on there was a heavy fog that enveloped the ridge. The memorial itself was just a concrete obelisk with an inscription and a similar concrete platform with rusted remains of the airplane laying on top. It was a really cool moment coming up to the site, almost reliving the despair of the first rescue crews that came up to the wreck (at least that was what I imagined). Then I sat at an overlook of the valley in which State College is located and watched as the fog lowered and funneled out through the valley. Lots of time for peaceful self reflection and thinking with only the birds and other local wildlife occasionally disturbing my thoughts. I biked home and took a nap. I had covered 14 miles that morning, and a total of 26 miles this weekend. I hope to expand my range to around 40 miles round trip in the coming year so I can hit most of the nearby trails and maybe get more fit for footbag as well. On a side note, I really miss hiking with Nick and Nate and can't wait for Nate to come back so we can hit some trails together again.
Paragraph number three and no footbag? I must be doing something wrong. This weekend I decided to forget that I played footbag so it wouldn't ruin the time but I just couldn't block it out the entire two days so I had a 2 hours session with Kat at Old Main after my nap on Sunday. It was a pretty good session considering the mileage I had put my body through this weekend. Hit a lot of 20+ contact tiltless strings. Was even able to start with guiltless strings of 10-15 contacts and then when I started to get tired I could switch to tiltless and catch my breath and keep the string alive. Flip atomic just wasn't there for me today, but stepping on both sides was glorious again. Ripwalk is starting to replace butterfly/infinity and just feels relaxing now, which is nice. Still like to throw in those infinities because I know I need more practice with them, and they have definitely become more confident. Bailed to some Shmoes on both sides, which I thought was pretty cool (I know, in a month I am gonna think its lame as hell, but w/e live in the moment I guess) Blur and pdx mirage were solid and I even got some sidewalks into the mix. Osis showed up to the party late, but was very appreciated, and I even threw in some rakes and dragons (!?!?!?!?! <= that is me being surprised and excited at the same time) Even if I couldn't make it to ECFC, I think I am ready to blow up in terms of trick density and will be feeding off the enthusiasm of my returning members this coming week. Flip pixie is showing improvement and ducking is getting less awkward. Also got a big "fuck you" from my legs when I got a nasty charlie horse eating dinner with Kat after the session. Sorry legs, I hate to break it to you, but you will have to get used this. End of story
Sorry to make you guys read all of that, but I feel like I kinda want to have a written record of how I handled not going to a tournament I had spent the last few months preparing for. TLDR:

biked/hiked 26 miles this weekend

spent time alone reflecting on things

stepping out the wazzooo

sidewalk >ripwalk rpt

ducking dragon

ripwalk > blur > smear > atom (flip smear is miles away at this point)

lots of mirage >legover > illusion > pickup rpt drills while talking about / demoing footbag to people walking by

stepping SS mirage BSOS (lol. oops, sorry I forgot to hit you last year... )

stepping muted SS pickup BS

stepping muted bubba BS (NPipe inspired trick, looks so smooth when done correctly)