On Sunday I did this: 
Which ended up an awful lot like this: 
So then on Monday while I was recovering from all that I did this:
And then Tuesday I was still crispy but I put together this:
And did this for about 20 minutes (I know, what a slack-ass):
And did this for about 20 minutes (I know, what a slack-ass):
And then last night I did this for about 4 miles or 49:41:
And in the mean time I got an email from:
Because we're both talking about how much we love this:
And this:
SO HOW ABOUT IT, SUCKA?
ARE YOU IN?
ARE YOU?!?!?!?!?!!!? CAUSE I SURE AS HELL AM !
I'm PUTTING AWAY MY PENNIES FOR IT RIGHT NOW!
Yeah, after that scary outburst . . . I don't know if I'd be in, either.
I'm just sayin'.
3 tidbits of wizdom:
I'm currently POUTING, because I can't join you guys.
SO SAD.
But we have a formal kibosh on excessive travel (i.e., anything that requires a plane or a hotel room) for triathlon or any race entry fee over $200 for at least one more year.
It's very, very sad.
But we want a new house and I somehow can't justify expecting Mighty M to save all the money for it while I play.
Trust me, I've tried.
:(
BRING ON THE VINEMAN IN 2009. I AM SOOOOOO PSYCHED!
WHOOOOOHOOOOOOOO
That post was CLASSIC! I love it!
Talk about fun! I just cannot wait!
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