The Day Before Race Day . . .
I had nightmares last night about not leaving Tall Friend’s house on time tomorrow . . . running to get my transition area setup, a broken spoke making a comedy wobbly wheel . . . the predicted weather forecast (RAIN and 17mph winds - except this is true
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And then I woke up at 4 a.m. really hungry. . . but managed to get back to sleep in the end.
It’s great to be excited, but I worry that if this is the state I’m in for a little-bitty Sprint, how much more nerves would I show at a longer event?
On the bright side . . . the bags are packed, and I’m about ready to leave in the car for the 4 1/2 hour drive down to Warwick, where I plan to put on a damn fine show at tomorrow’s Stratford sprint triathlon. No, I won’t be comming first . . or second . . or even anywhere near, but I will have a good race.
And finally . . . when I got on the scales this morning, I’d hit my target race weight - down from 12st 4lb (172lb / 78kg) just before Christmas, to 11st 7lb (161lb / 72.5kg). All without any dieting or starving myself - just lots of miles.













No sense in getting worked up over what hasn’t happened. Just work through it calmly.
Congrats on hitting race weight. It sounds like your preparation has been spot on.
Good luck with your race!
Give ‘em HELL!
Hope it all went well at the weekend.
Jx