training…training… and more training.
last week seemed to be the week to start getting back int he grove of things. getting the days and times nailed down. so that everyone knows were I will be at what I will be doing and when. of course JUST when that happens it will all change. 🙂 isn’t that how it always works though.
My home pool will be closing on May 2nd for full maintenance. Gonna get all the painting down. drain it out and make it all pretty for us. were this is wonderful remember that my first tri is on May the 17th. so that leaves me in a lurch just when things will be getting BIG! But *insert musical theme* I will survive… I will survive. (couldn’t resist). But I have come to terms with the fact that were this one is BIG for me. it is preparation for the NEXT big one. that is the ERT for me. Unless I find something bigger before than or something else more important. Yet I don’t think there is such a thing. August 23rd…. that is the day of the Tri. and that is Jacey’s birthday. what a COOL WAY to remember my baby boy. I miss him so much…. but here is something even cooler. DFLY will be doing it with me… he is so excited. he can barley stand it. *LOL* so a few of my coaches are on board and they are starting to work him. But of course it will be all me when the summer comes around. you can ask The Missy…. I can be rough. 🙂
so if you are out there… in the snow… and you see some woman on a bike. stop be kind ….. it might be me… that is when I get my bike back….
She is still in the Hospital… I can’t believe what a dumb thing it was. I have been slow to tell all the WORLD… But I guess I will have to fess it up sometime. I mean I have told my mom and my sister. and a few others… so… welll….
You see it started when the person I was borrowing the peddles from wanted to take them to Hawaii with him. so I took them off and threw on my old ones. I didn’t look. why would I need to do that. they don’t have anything special RIGHT? RIGHT? RIGHT?
NOPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
WRONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SO VERY VERY WRONG!!!!!!!
In the end I was the one that ruined my own bike. so she sits in the hospital waiting for her new parts to come in so that I can pick her up. I am so at a loss….. I don’t have my bike. and I am the one that hurt her. what was I thinking……?
so i have been trying to think up a name for her. Hey if my sister can name her computers……. I can name my bike……… so if you have any names any thoughts. Please… let me know…. she is so pretty… black and red and white. and I have already wrecked her on the ground twice. but nothing too bad to her. more my skin than her. 🙂 and now I personally have harmed her poor arms. 🙁
So I was thinking of “Hope” or “Tilly”(meaning-Battle strength) Drea (couragous).
Give some ideas…. let us see what you come up with
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