DiscomBOBulated tri: Part I

DiscomBOBulated tri: Part I

Let me start by saying that I must really like you guys, cause these are some pretty unflattering photos I’m going to post of myself. Furthermore, I’d like you all to know that triathlons are hard. I didn’t expect easy-peasy-lemon-squeezy, but damn...
Time to get ill

Time to get ill

I’ve got less than 24 hours to go until my very first triathlon. Of course they say you never forget your first and I’m counting on that. I’ve gotten over my jitters for the most part and am just ready to get ill.No, no, no I don’t mean get ill...

Thankful Thursday

While not a big TV watcher (anymore, I was a TV junkie as a kid) I do like the occasional veg out in front of the boob tube. I like my Seinfeld, cartoons, a reality show here and there (OMG SYTYCD is the bomb!), and anything having to do with true crime. Seriously. I...

Jitters!

Welcome to Wednesday kids. I did my final ride this morning in hopes that I will remember how to ride it on Saturday. I know they say “it’s just like riding a bike” but honestly every time feels like the first time for me. And on a bike, that...

Pity party table for one please

I think I may have confused some of you. My tri is not until THIS Saturday. As in the 31st. So we still have a week of posts about me fretting and stressing and putting mascara on my third eye. What now what? Let me splain.Yesterday a small group of us headed to the...

Oh no, not again…

Today’s run brought to you by…No Run At All!Yeah, that’s right. No long run for me today. It appears as though Old Wonky has decided to stay for a bit. While he’s not being a total pain, he is annoying the hell out of me. I need him to go away...