Last night at bed time, Husband and Beanie left to go visit G&G. I enjoyed some quit time alone in bed with a glass of wine, the TV tuned to some dumb chick flick and my cell phone texting my friends. (Living large I know)
I woke up with a crick in my neck thanks to so many pillows in our bed because Husband has been trying to sleep upright. Later when I told Husband about my pains he laughed and said it must really suck to have a “sleeping related injury”. Aint he funny.
I ate an Eggo waffle, threw some chicken in the crock-pot, fed the dog and dashed to my morning ride. 45 miles later, I pulled on my running shoes for my first ever “brick” other than nationals in 2006. At first my legs did feel weird, but in no time my stride was fine and I felt good other than the sun blasting 90+ degrees on my head. After a few miles I considered the experiment a success. My feet hurt but they weren’t too bad. I think I could run 13 miles after a 56 mile bike. It will hurt, there is no doubt, but what’s the worst thing that could happen? I might end up hobbling or walking the last few miles. No biggy, that is how my first half marathon ended.
Then, Mark informed me that I would not be allowed to wear my music at the triathlon!!! WHAT? This, my friend, is not a good thing. My mind will not be happy to actually run for over 2 hours with no music to distract it. See, here is where the mental aspect is the hardest part. I know my body can do it; it’s my mind that is the week link. Haven’t registered yet….there is still time to decide.
After our run, there was much talk of breakfast foods so Uwe and I decided to head back to his place and make our own ham, egg and cheese on a muffin. I used pepper cheese and they totally rocked. After that, we watched some TV and had a beer. Anyone ever see the show Alaska the Last Frontier on Discovery? It’s about the Kilcher family and what their life in Alaska is like. It’s cheesy cause it’s very staged but still fascinating.
It was after noon when I finally arrived home and was super happy that my chicken was done cooking. I threw some vegetables in a pot and got to doing all my weekend chores as fast as I could. I wanted to go swim at 4 and needed to start getting ready at 3 because the lake is a pretty good drive. They keep telling me it is the BEST lake in town so I was really excited.
I carpooled to the swim with Stina and her husband and although the beach left a little to be desired…..like there is no beach. The water was clear and the lake is really long so that means less laps and more uninterrupted swim time. Today my goal was to focus on breathing on both sides.
Here is a picture of what my Garmin records for me when I use it to swim. I now know that if I swim this lake back and forth twice….that’s two laps, it is about 1.2 miles; the same amount I need for my half distance triathlon.
Everyone else swam one lap but Stina and I did two. I was thrilled when the second lap felt better than the first. I hope to start sneaking out at lunch time to swim. Swimming is my weakness and I need to work on that so I can feel comfortable about this race. I can’t actually call it a race. I won’t be racing…I just want to finish. I will call it an accomplishment, not a race.
After the swim a few of us sat around and chatted. It was a nice evening out once the sun got a bit lower. Soon I headed home to wait for my family to return. I dub the day a huge success.