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Welcome to TRI-CHOTOMY.
I'm just an averge age grouper blogging about Triathlon Training and this complex puzzle of juggling life, having fun and the Tri(als) and Tri(bulations) of "My Reality Show". With the Miami Ironman 70.3 race now in the books I've set a new goal, competing and completing Ironman Louisville 2011 in August. Twice the distance, twice the pain, twice the fun. As a warm up race and I never would have believed hearing myself say this, I'll be doing Ironman 70.3 Rhode Island in July. Once again I'll be sharing these experiences with my great friends Chris and Justin and look forward to the next several months of training and racing with them.
I'll share my training, race and gear experiences and hope you'll comment and even offer advice from your experiences.
Remember,
"Pain is Temporary, Quitting Lasts Forever".
"Life shouldn't be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, cliff bar in one hand, Gatorade in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
"You can sleep when you're dead!"
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Tapering Day 3
Today didn't start exactly how I'd anticipated it would. I had plenty to do; I needed to get my bike re-adjusted in the case and repacked, I needed to repair a small tear in my wetsuit, do my last swim, pack my luggage, make some notes for Ryan and Erin who were watching the dogs for the week and finish up a bit of work. But I woke up to a test message from Jeannie that Katie had had some seizure activity and was taken to the hospital in Barrie by ambulance. I jumped in the truck and headed to Barrie. On the way I called Jeannie to see what exactly had happened and it wasn't as bad as the text message had made it out to be. She hadn't had a seizure but activity that usually meant a seizure was going to happen and she panicked and called and ambulance. When she's alone and has a seizure she goes into panic mode and calls an ambulance and I can't blame her. I tried calling her while driving but she didn't answer so I texted her (I know, bad, but hell my kid was in the hospital)and she got back to me that she was still at the hospital but was OK and had a friend with her so I shouldn't drive all the way to Barrie. I told her to call me as soon as she could and turned around and headed back home. I started getting my tasks done; packing my bike, got some work done and then went for a swim. Short and easy. I did 500 m at a fair pace but my left calf was feeling a little tight and I was afraid it might cramp so I stopped and got a pull buoy so I wouldn't have to kick anymore. I did another 500 m and man I was fast. I wish I could use a pull buoy during the race. After the swim more tasks; I went for a haircut, repaired my wetsuit, wrote out my notes and packed my luggage. So the training is done, my tapering is done and all that's left is a quick run and cycle on Friday and the race on Saturday. I've had a few bumps and obstacles along the way but everything seems to be on track now. Just 3 more sleeps.
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