Hooray! I've always wanted to try a triathlon, but I also thought it would be one of those things I would talk about and never do. A couple months ago the opportunity came up-a local one with shorter distances (a "spring triathlon"). It consisted of a 300 yard swim (6 laps), 25 K bike (15.5 miles), and a 5K run (3.1 miles). The day started out a little rocky...on the drive up there I came upon a detour which took an extra 20 minutes or so, then the anxiety kicked in of realizing I had no clue what I was doing. Where do I start? Where do I put my bike? Just how in the heck does this all work?
I do not have any fun pictures to post, as I usually go to these 'events' (runs, etc) on my own and selfishly call them my "Melanie days". I jam out to 80's and 90's hits in the car during the drive, usually find a place to do a little shopping, then head home exhausted and refreshed at the same time. So, no one along to take pics. Anyway, the swim was indoors with a 'staggered' sort of start, everyone had their own start time based on the time we had turned in for the swim. Slower people went first-so, based on that I was 3rd in line of 250 or so participants! I've always been a slow swimmer, no surprize to me.
The swim went great and I was slightly impressed with myself. After that we ran outside a bit, then into a gym. Something weird about running outside in my swimsuit on a windy day, but at least I looked like an idiot with everyone else and not alone. Since I've basically lost any competitive drive I ever may have had, I chatted with someone who was waiting their turn for the swim while I prepared myself to get on my bike. Everyone else was hustling, even jogging with their bikes out the door. I was thinking to myself "if these people were 40-50 years older I would have so much business...I was also thinking about how totally inexperienced I must have looked. Everyone had tools near their bikes to make any repairs needed. I was just glad I'd remembered the required helmet!
I thought the bike would be the easy part, though I have not been doing much bike riding. Here is how the bike went (it was very windy this morning):
Miles 1-6: Wow, what a beautiful day for a ride! The countryside here is so pretty, good temperatures, won't be long and I'll be running.
Mile 7: Oh...we've been with the wind this whole time, and the course is out and back...this isn't looking so great....I wish I had my I-pod...
Mile 8: Do I have to turn around!?! Okay, you can do this...you used to run further than this bike ride amounts to, c'mon old lady...
Mile 9: There sure are a lot of cattle around here...there are a lot of bales sitting there...maybe if I hadn't broken the baler last year we would have had more too...maybe I can time another maternity leave for the fall so I can be home to help with that this year...no...too late...
Mile 10: Seriously that has to be the 20th person who has passed me....what is with the skinny bike tires? Maybe that's my problem....wrong kind of bike...
Mile 11: I still wish I had my I-pod...
Mile 12: How can my body be cold from being damp, but my legs are on fire? Seriously burning...
Mile 13: Okay...there is a sherriff at the next intersection...if I just explain to him that I just can't finish this...will he be mad at me for doing this while not being in shape for it, or will I get a ride back to town?
Mile 14: 3 numb toes on the left...haven't had that since my epidural while in labor, and I'm starting to think that was easier...way easier...
Mile 15: Okay-this is the part I've been waiting for....I can get off this bike and run!
So...turns out the bike ride was hard, but I found the transition from sitting on my behind bent over for that long to upright running was even tougher. Here's how the run went:
Mile 1: Forget form...just do what you gotta do and don't stop...
Miles 2 & 3: Awesome :) Runners high....this is something I actually know how to do, and feel comfortable with...
Overall this was a great experience. I need to step out of my comfort zone once in awhile and try something new. The wind was hard to deal with on the bike-never felt like I had that much trouble even on Ragbraii. Its always so amazing how everyone cheers each other on and plugs away to the finish, and all the volunteers that go into running such an event is huge-they were all great :)
The other great part-I was close to Sioux City, so why not do a little shopping? 2 or 3 stores and I was so tired-just did enough to get upcoming shower, wedding, and graduation gifts. I was most disappointed in my poor endurance for shopping today!
The best part-coming home to my favorite 18 month old just as she woke from a nap :) Now its time for me to try again to go to sleep...the leg discomfort and feeling of excitement both seem to be keeping me awake tonight (and my online search for another triathlon)!