There are dates that are signifigant…days in the future that are huge and big and solid days where big accomplishments will be made. These days, we look forward to them for months, weeks…we train hard for them, we think about these days over and over, everyday, hundreds of times. Today is June 5th…
33 Days: SheRox Triathlon- Sprint—My first tri ever!
46 Days: Epic Rocky Mountain Relay with 12 of my closest running buds
61 Days, 2 months: THE big day. The Boulder half ironman.
I can’t collect my thoughts enough at the moment to write something inspirational or poetic or humorous. All I can do is focus on exactly what I’m feeling right at this very moment and think about what it means to me, for me. To think about what these last few days slipping away means, what I have left to give, and how I’m going to get there. It’s been a long time coming…I signed up for this in November.
A thought turned into an action, and here I am…2 months out from the biggest race of my life…the biggest event of my life. I’m sort of nervous. But really excited.
Sort of being the understatement of the century.
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