I cannot believe that it has been
nearly a months since my last blog. I
have honestly sat down so many times to write my blog but something always pops
up.
A lot has happened in the last
month. I did Around the Bay at the end
of March under sunny warm skies which was a first for this race I think. I have done the race in snow, rain and
freezing cold. I was using the race as a
training run for Ironman Texas and still managed to get a personal best time.
Training is in its final stages –
Ironman Texas is only 5 weeks away. Last
weekend my bike was 6 ¼ hours and my run 32 kms. This weekend, I will be on my bike for 6 ½ hours
with a 34 kms run. The body is holding
up really well - it has become a mental game at this stage. Even though I watch
movies while I spin and I chat to people, 6 hours on a trainer is a long time
and it takes its toll. When you are outside riding your bike, the bike moves
with you – indoors on a trainer, it does not and certain parts get awfully sore
and chafed no matter how much butt butter you apply. I find the last hour to be mind over matter. I usually call home for a little support from
Glen to get through that last stretch.
My long runs are my sanity
break. I am not someone who likes to run
on a treadmill and I have been so fortunate training for Texas with the mild
winter. I can only recall one really
cold Tuesday night run with the girls which necessitated the need for
balaclavas.
So running is going well, biking is going
well – unfortunately, there is that third sport in triathlons - the dreaded
swim. I am not a swimmer – I usually
look like I am drowning when I swim.
Coach Paul and I met last week to review my swim. I was adamant that my left arm was straight
down and that I was kicking with my legs together. I had to eat my words when Paul taped me and
showed me the video. It was not
pretty. Paul says my problem is that I
am strong and I know I can swim the 4 kms so I am not worried about how ugly it
looks. But I am also unnecessarily
tiring myself out so I have been focusing on my technique in the swim and the
fact that I don’t have any.
Today’s picture is my Ironman Lake Placid
tattoo designed for me by good friend Susan Typert. The koi represent a number of things
including good
fortune or luck; Symbolic in the Buddhism to represent courage. Humans
"swim" through the "ocean of suffering" without fear, just like
a fish swims through water; and the Koi is symbolic with family. My tattoo represents my struggle in the
water. Susan designed the adult koi in
the ying yang position to represent me and my husband Glen who is my support
system and the little koi are my twins Tavis and Ethan.
Next blog I will fulfill my promise to list what I have gained from doing triathlons.
Tomorrow Tavis and I will be
appearing live on Rogers “Daytime” at 11:00 a.m. to talk about Ironman Texas and my
fundraising for Grandview Children’s Centre so if you are around, tune it. I am not so much worried about what Tavis
will do because he is unpredictable and you just have to roll with the
punches. I am more worried about myself
because I don’t seem to have a filter from brain to mouth.
Wish me luck.
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