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.