Today was somethin' else. We awakened at 4am, my daughter (8), my boyfriend and I. I ate about 800 calories of oatmeal and a Red Bull and we piled in the car for a short(ish) trek to nearby suburb of Naperville. Along the way we swooped up my vampire, oops, I mean, brother. He had yet to sleep and was cracking me up in his delirium.
Naperville was crawling with women of all ages, shapes and sizes for the All Female Naperville Triathlon. My first event of its kind.
The race was delayed by lightening. Just enough time for my nerves to kick in. There were something like 2700 participants and I was in wave 18. The orange caps. The 37 year olds!
I have never swam in open water of any sort and only began swimming 6 months ago, but I LOVED the swim. The water was a perfect temp and I got kicked in the head relatively few times-always followed with a polite, "Oh! I'm sorry!" I felt very strong. I was shocked.
Running out of the swim was weird, as my legs had seems to go all wiggly-woggily. We had to run up hill to our bikes.
At the bike, I peeled off the wetsuit, swallowed some disgusting gooey sugar energy gunk, donned my helmet and FLEW.
I mean, I hammered it.
I had no idea I was going to do that. I hammered it so hard that my legs no longer functioned for the run! I ran baby steps for a mile until the goo kicked in and I started to find my running legs (my sport of choice)
I picked it up the last quarter mile and was flyin'by. (at least it was fast for me!)
Then, suddenly there was Lily, my daughter, reaching for my hand.I grabbed it and we ran across the finish line together.
Funny thing occurred to me during the run: the last time I was in Naperville I was at an OUTBACK STEAKHOUSE. Hammering it in a much different fashion involving vodka.
Today was truly a gift of sobriety.
Naperville was crawling with women of all ages, shapes and sizes for the All Female Naperville Triathlon. My first event of its kind.
The race was delayed by lightening. Just enough time for my nerves to kick in. There were something like 2700 participants and I was in wave 18. The orange caps. The 37 year olds!
I have never swam in open water of any sort and only began swimming 6 months ago, but I LOVED the swim. The water was a perfect temp and I got kicked in the head relatively few times-always followed with a polite, "Oh! I'm sorry!" I felt very strong. I was shocked.
Running out of the swim was weird, as my legs had seems to go all wiggly-woggily. We had to run up hill to our bikes.
At the bike, I peeled off the wetsuit, swallowed some disgusting gooey sugar energy gunk, donned my helmet and FLEW.
I mean, I hammered it.
I had no idea I was going to do that. I hammered it so hard that my legs no longer functioned for the run! I ran baby steps for a mile until the goo kicked in and I started to find my running legs (my sport of choice)
I picked it up the last quarter mile and was flyin'by. (at least it was fast for me!)
Then, suddenly there was Lily, my daughter, reaching for my hand.I grabbed it and we ran across the finish line together.
Funny thing occurred to me during the run: the last time I was in Naperville I was at an OUTBACK STEAKHOUSE. Hammering it in a much different fashion involving vodka.
Today was truly a gift of sobriety.

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*hugs*
Super TigerLily
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P.S. I think I looked better in my after photo
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what do you think about harbor lights in july?