Hello, My name is Bluetree...
... and I am a Triathlon Addict.
I have a show coming up in April. I haven't even started preparing.
My laundry hasn't been done in 2 weeks (except for my bike/tri clothes).
My fridge has been empty for even longer.
I don't know where my mascara is, as I haven't worn makeup in a month.
My once-spotless cream colored carpet is covered with bike tracks, wood chips, beach sand and assorted coffee stains.
My taxes, which are normally done in January, are still sitting on my desk.
I have pink Accelerade stains all around my kitchen sink.
My car smells like chlorine.
My art journals remain unread, but I know every SKU number in the latest Colorado Cyclist catalog.
I used to be a politico, but now I only watch the weather report to see if I could plan my rides.
I daydream of red Orbeas and cute mechanics with narrow waists when I should be working.
I no longer care if I have goggle rings around my eyes and smell like pool chemicals.
So... is it time for a 12-step program? :confused: :o :cool:
I, Wahine, am also tri addicted.
It all started sooooo innocently. A little swim here, a pleasant bike ride there. Then the next thing I know, I'm clearing the bank account for tri gear. I don't return phone calls because "I have a brick to do".
Worst of all are the tremors I get when I haven't trained enough.
LIKE THIS LAST WEEK!!
I'm going crazy from forced rest due to virus. But you'll hear from me later. I plan on fully reinstating my addiction as soon as possible.
Mimi - Those So Cal types never eat at home. When I go to my SIL's place, I'm lucky if I can find a bag of almonds in the drawer. Mind you, there's always espresso to be had. SIL's DH takes pity on me though. He always runs out to the fancy shmancy grocery store to get me some food.