A Tri Grows in Brooklyn
Thursday - July 31
Sooo...I woke up last night at 2am with a 102 fever. Took some tylenol, and by 7, it had gone down to 100.8. Weird. No other symptoms at all. Since I'm leaving tomorrow, I'm taking no chances, so I'm typing this from the computer in my doctor's waiting room. Hopefully she'll say it's nothing (I feel much better than this morning), or give me a 'scrip or something. All's I'm saying is that this better not f-up my vacation.
Needless to say, no workout tonight--gotta pack anyway.
B: granola
S: almonds
L: Turkey salad sandwich
Wednesday - July 30
Feeling a little...not right. I was planning to take it easy tonight anyway (Runway night). I picked up the copy of the NYC tri from mburkhart's husband (Thanks, Michelle!) and watched it. I'm at minute #41, running up a hill, sometime towards the end of the first mile. (I can tell 'cause I still have my little water bottle with me, which I ditched at the 1st aid station). The voice over as I'm on screen is something like, "It's a hot day, and all of these age-groupers are thinking one thing: 'finish line, finish line, finish line."
Yep. That's pretty much what I was thinking at that point. Also, "Ouch this f*cking jellyfish sting hurts."
Two days to vacation! Tick tock!
B: Granola
L: broiled grouper, 1/2 doz oysters
D: Chinese food.