Hi all-
As you know I had a race this weekend. UGH, not the right timing, but I had signed up for it months ago so I figured I'd go anyway.
My life has been upside down lately. We are trying to get the shop open, and because of that I've had to cancel my sessions with my nutritionist. My ins. paid part of it, but I still had a good sized out of pocket, so I put that on hold. I have been struggling to stay on plan. When life is hectic it's so hard to stop and eat right. UGH! So I've been feeling icky. I also think I'm fighting a bug.
On top of that, Tony had knee surgery Friday in Vegas, so I flew up friday morning, and then after the surgery I drove him back to Phoenix- 5 hours...
And then Saturday morning we had to get on the road for another 5 hour trip to san diego for my race.
When packing for my race I was so rushed that I forgot my towel, chip strap, and number belt. Oh- and my toe covers for my bike shoes...
So anyway, we get to San Diego, pick up my packet and then crashed Saturday night, I barely had the energy to get my stuff ready. I had been nursing a headache since Thursday, and I just wasn't feeling it.
So this morning we get up and I realize that I have a race to do. UGH! But seeing as how I hadn't trained for 3 days- I needed to do SOMETHING! lol
So I get there, set up, and before I know it it's time to go. I got the usual ?'s about whether or not this is my first race...I guess I don't look much like a triathlete- much less an Ironman. And standing there I have a crappy body image because I feel like my eating and training is in the dumper. I almost want to say YES... sigh....
so into the water I go. DAMN it's COLD!! (dunk the head) and salty... "OY" I think...... And the gun sounds. I have good space most of the swim, but it seems long, and I feel tired. I'm trying to keep form, but it's not happening. Every once in awhile a girl next to me turns over and back strokes. When she does this she kicks like a boat motor and I swallow water... ugh...
Finally out of the water. Running up the boat ramp is PAINFUL! Even with the carpet. OUCH. Into T1 and out in a halfway decent time- I think.
On to the bike, usually my strong point, but not today. That headache is back, and my legs are dead. My right hammy is tight and I can feel a pull up into my glutes/hips. I figure I'll be toast on the run. The bike couldn't end fast enough. I love the course, but today I wasn't feeling it. And my toes were NUMB. I don't wear socks when I race, and I wear sidi triathlon shoes, so lots of holes..![]()
Finished the 12 miles averaging 17.2 mph. HORRIBLE for a sprint! it should have been 18.2!!
So into T2 I go. I don't see the boys, but since Tony is on the injured reserve I figure he's found a chair somewhere, and thats just fine. I was in and out pretty quick. I had grabbed a water bottle and decided that I didn't want to carry it the whole time, so luckily I saw spencer and handed this off (btw- in a serious race this is against the rules. outside assistance/abandoning equipment). I take off and the gps is telling me I'm running 10:08 min miles??/ whaaaa?? I think. I feel like I'm slogging out 11's, so I'll take it. I had the same blaa feeling on the run, complete with headache. But now I also needed to pee... sigh...
I said to myself "Just git er done Denise" and kept going. The run was long 3.2 miles, but I averaged 10:27 min miles, which is pretty good for me. Esp. considering that I felt like dog doo!!
Don't have all my official times yet, just the two I had gps'd. I'm sure my swim was horrible.
But overall considering how I felt, I think I did pretty good. I do love that course.
After the race we took Spencer to legoland. We have season passes. We got a wheelchair for Tony, so I got to push him around. I thought I was going to pass out or puke a couple of times. My head was pounding and I just wanted to go to bed. Finally I got a nap this evening, and I feel a bit better. But still not 100%.
So I'm off to bed. We get to drive home tomorrow- and since sir gimpy knee can't drive- it's ALL ME!!
Sigh... I know I shouldn't complain. I should count my many blessings, and think of all those suffering in the world, but MAN it feels like life has been drop kicking me lately....
So please girls, I could use your reminders to take time for myself, and to keep on track. I'm counting on you to keep me accountable!
Thanks for your shoulder!!
Denise![]()



Hi all-
I guess I don't look much like a triathlete- much less an Ironman. And standing there I have a crappy body image because I feel like my eating and training is in the dumper. I almost want to say YES... sigh....
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