Saturday was Rev3 Olympic distance race in Middlebury, CT. I was so anxious for at least 4 days before the race bc I knew I hadn't trained enough although does any athlete ever feel that they've trained enough for any race?
The best part about this race was my girls =) It was a full race weekend with my favorite teammates and we had so much fun from the minute we got there until the minute we left! I just wish I was younger or they were older so we could all start together and then I could watch them fly past me!! The swim was delayed 30 minutes due to the most dense fog I've ever seen. I was so so so so hopeful they'd call off the swim - my weakest leg of the race and really, just one less thing to get done before the crack of dawn. But no such luck - within 10 minutes the fog burned off and it was crystal clear - swim on. I've made peace with the fact that my swim will never really get faster - I just need to get through it and hopefully work on endurance so I'm not so wiped out after a long swim.
The bike course was great - it has steep uphills but even faster downhills and I LOVE downhills!!! It's really the only reason I ride - it's the closest thing to flying you'll ever come across (although I've never done drugs so that might work as well!).
The Run...well, that was a shit storm. Something tweaked in my back in the swim and the bike made it a little worse but then the run was just bad. This run course is so difficult - either STRAIGHT downhill or STRAIGHT uphill - either way it's not pleasant. I considered DNFing after T2 bc my back hurt but figured I could get through 6 miles somehow and I did. It wasn't pretty but I did get through. Finished before the cut off...not much time to spare but who's counting?
In every other race in my past I would have beaten myself up over these times but this race I finally made peace with myself. I kept thinking on the run course, "remember you are in pain here when you are all pissed next week looking at your times" so there was that. Also the week before this race I did a swim race with my friends: one of them stopped half way bc she wasn't willing to risk getting injured and my other friend came in 2nd to last and finished with a smile. No one cared about either one of their finishes - we were there to swim and be together and have fun and that's what we did. So this past weekend was just that - a great weekend with great, great friends doing something I love!
The best part is on Sunday I got to JUST spectate and watch Kevin race - I got to repay him as his Race Support for his race. I can never be as good of a Sherpa as he is but I tried my hardest. I love spectating and watching him makes it even more fun!
So back to training - back to having fun and continue training with my friends and having fun while being healthy and setting a great example for my children.
Until we meet again next year, Quassy!