Boy, tomorrow is going to be a tough one. For starters, there are 2800 racers, which is huge for a triathlon. The transition area is a nightmare. 2800 bikes is a lot of bikes to rack together. I had to drive down there today to get my packet (they don't allow pick up day of). 1 hour drive down there, yikes. Because the traffic will be bad at the race, I'm getting there when transition opens. So, I have to leave my house at 4:30! I'm going to bed soon. I went and got ice cream with my neighbors and I didn't shut the house door well enough (dogs stay outside when I'm gone); anyway, I came home and Levi was in the house and had eaten the entire tub of granola. Like 2 quarts. I ban him to the breezeway because he's in trouble and he may get sick. I may leave him out there I'm still so mad at him. He's killing me slowly.
Anyway, off to bed so I can rest up for the race.
Forrest had a great week of mileage; fabulous.
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Mr. & Mrs Forrest want you to take care of yourself today. We want you at the TOP OF YOUR GAME Aug. 10 in The Great Lake State Of Michigan. You go Girl!
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