Musings by a frazzled mother of four (three teens and a ten year old) who gave up her career to raise her kids. Now, with the oldest preparing to head off to college, this mother is having a midlife crisis, a feeling of never "completing any exciting projects." She makes a year-long goal to drink coffee and wine and to eat a cookie and chocolate every day. (not all at once though.) AND to write a daily blog. A scary project for someone who doesn't even have a Facebook page.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Brian and Luke Compete in a Triathlon
June 28 -- Brian and Luke (and Luke's friend Andrew) ran a triathlon tonight. It started with the swim. I have to admit that as I watched them swim the course, I was overwhelmed with exhaustion. Then came the light jog to the transition area where they put on their sneakers and jumped on the bikes. totally overwhelming but I pushed forward. I made it to the transition area in time to cheer them on as they came back with their bikes and took off for the last leg -- the 5K run. The band on Luke's shorts was turned inside out. As he ran up the hill to set off on the run, I yelled to him to fix his shorts. He grinned at me and as he ran by, he rested a tell-tale finger on the back of his shorts. A message to his mom. Whatever. It's tough work cheering these racers on. I can handle the salty finger gestures. By the time the event was over I was totally fatigued and headed back to the waterfront for a cold, refreshing beer. What else could I do? Now that I have gone through the experience, I think I totally need to do some training before the next one...cheering on the participants is a tough role for sure but I guess I am fairly adept at it. It's a blessing, I know :)
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