I worked out that first week, and was actually excited to train for this, and then Seth got admitted to the hospital, and I got deathly sick, and was sick for 2 stinkin' weeks. It was a good thing I had registered because after being sick, I would have definitely backed out knowing I had only 2 weeks to train. A couple of my other friends also decided to do it, and I started working out with them. We were told that this was a really laid back race, because it was meant to get your feet a little wet in the world of Triathloning. So here we are at the beginning awaiting for the race to start. How do you like those cone heads?

This picture from left to right is Jen Tanner, Me, Monica, & Jenny Jones.
I was feeling pretty confident about the swim, until I started swimming. We were swimming in a lake with lots of gross seaweed wrapping around your arms and legs. I wore a nose plug to help me when I did the freestyle stroke, but I was a little bit leary to stick my face in the brown muddy water, so I kept my face out of the water, which was a very bad idea. When one wears a nose plug it forces you to breath through your mouth, well since my head was out of the water, and you have lots of women swimming it produces lots of waves, and it felt like I caught every wave in my mouth because that is what I was breathing through. Lessoned learned, forget nose plug. Needless to say when I got done with the swim, I felt like I took the whole lake with me in my belly.
Here I am leaving the lake and heading to the transition area to get my bike & shoes etc.

I finally got on my gear to start the bike, boy am I in trouble.
I finally got on my gear to start the bike, boy am I in trouble.
Like I said earlier the bike part of the race was 7 miles, and this kicked my butt. This is where one of those embarrising moments come in. Leave it to me, the ditsy blonde to make this mistake. The bike consisted of two loops, and coming off the first loop heading onto the second, I made the wrong turn and went the wrong way. I finally run into those big orange cones that block me from my path, at this point I yell " how come there are cones?" A kind soul from the side lines informs me that I am going the wrong way, and I have to turn around. Well don't I feel stupid. I am so frustrated, becuase this now sets me back even further. Finally after 35 mins. of biking I finish that part of the race, and have to begin the 2 mile run.
Did I mention that by this point I officially feel I have been run over by a truck. Seriously my legs were so wobbely, I did not think I would recover, but amazingly the more I ran, the better my legs felt, and I am proud to say I did not stop. My goal was to finish in 1 hour. I ended the race in 1 hour and 7 mins. I do not think I have ever excersized continuously like that in my whole life. I came in last of all my friends, and that is fine with me, because I finished the race instead of giving up (which by the way crossed my mind many times throughout the race).
7 comments:
Becky, you are sooo amazing. I could never do it. Let alone, not training. I admire you. WOW!!! Maybe some day I'll stretch for a 5k. HAHA love ya,
Seriously, you are my idol! I am really impressed with your tenacity and endurance and dedication. Way to go on the finish!!
Way to go Becky. You are looking amazing! The whole triathlon thing is a little addicting, isn't it. I's fun that it's not just running or swimming or biking. It's all of them combined. It makes the training a lot more fun.
Good job Beckaroo! I'm so incredibly proud of you! I was tired for you just looking at the pictures! I can't imagine. I think the last-minute scenerio would've been the only way I'd get into the race too. Good job :)
wow - I am proud of you!
I had no idea you were doing this or that you had been sick - we need to talk!!!
You look great!!
Brava Sorella. Mi ispiri in questi giorni... :) Buon lavoro.
Yay! That is awesome. I am especially impressed you swam through the water with all of that stuff. Go, Girl!
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