The week leading up to the triathlon was wonderful, warm weather. Then it decided to rain, and rain, and rain! I was getting really bummed out about the weather and then I just decided that there wasn't anything I could do about it so I wasn't going to worry any more.
Friday I made this great list of things I'd need because I had to work that day and I was worried about being able to remember everything when it came time to pack up. I followed my list and packed up my car and gym bag carefully. I took a nice bath and finished shaving, Justin came over and tightened up my breaks one more time. I filled up my tires and loaded my bike then painted my fingernails and toes. LOL!
My sugar going to bed was perfect, like 103 or something. I didn't sleep really well, but I didn't sleep terribly either. I checked my sugar at like 1 am and it was 95. I ate two glucose tabs because I felt low. I probably should have skipped those because my sugar was like 220 when I woke up. There's this weird thing that adrenalin does to my blood sugar on race day. No matter what I do, I can't seem to get enough insulin. And that's weird, because you'd think with all of the "activity"...
I took a shower, tied my hair back and got dressed. I ate my breakfast and bloused for half. Then all of the sudden I had to go to the bathroom really bad. LOL. As I was pulling up my suit, I ripped out my pump site. I had 5 minutes until I wanted to leave so I hurry and thew in a new site. I was kind of glad because I really wanted an arm site just to make it easier during transition. This turned out to be a pretty bad mistake. I often have absorption issues when changing my site. Usually though, when I put a site in my arm, I don't have these issues. This time, however, I did. This site hurt pretty bad when it went in. I think it must have gone straight into the muscle instead of the fat because of how bad it hurt. It also wasn't absorbing well and my blood sugar was rising rapidly. I was nervous about dropping due to the prolonged amount of exercise so I didn't take too much insulin.
|to do list- helmet not included|
|my gear, night before. helmet not included|
|weather forecast was about spot on|
|getting psyched morning of|
I left the house at 6 o'clock and drove me and my bike down to the American Fork Recreation center. Traffic was nonexistent on Saturday morning so I got there pretty quickly. Parking wasn't too bad that early (6:20) and I was glad for that. I got my gear and headed over to the transition area to set up. They marked us with our numbers on our arms and our age on our calves. Transition spots were predetermined by number, I found my spot and it was awesome. I was on the second row, the second bike in. The only downside was that I was close to the entrance which meant I was far away from the exit. As I was setting out my gear, I realized I had forgotten something very important. MY HELMET! AHHH!!! I couldn't believe I'd forgotten something so important. It was really funny because as I was making my list, it never occurred to me, as I was driving down, I was reviewing my transition in my head and it never occurred to me, it never crossed my mind until I unpacked everything and was all set up.
|my set up, helmet not included|
|from the pool to transition|
I called Colin and he was already out of the shower. I let him know that I had forgotten my helmet so he was ready to bring it down to me. Whew! Lydia came and she got all set up. We had a little bit of time to get nervous before the race meeting started. My swim coach, Nichole Beckstead came and I was really glad to see her. She and her husband Brad were marking participants in transition and cheering on their people. Colin brought the helmet down and found a place to park. Then we all headed over to the pool to get lined up by times.
|Lydia and I before the race|
There was this woman who was asking everyone her times. She was super rude about it but I tried not to let it phase me. I really wanted a good seat for the swim since that is my strength. I decided to seat myself under 5 minutes. In reality, I can probably swim the distance (300 Meters) in about 5:30 but I didn't want to get caught up in the bottle neck.
Before we got into the water it was cold. Really cold! And all I was wearing was my suit. So, I was glad that I was toward the front of the line so I could get in the water. They had swim about 12 seconds apart so that was nice and we weren't all right on top of each other. I had to pass one woman but no one passed me. I was the 21st person out of the water and took 1st in my division. I was so excited about that. My time for the swim was 5:40 I think. The only thing I regret about the swim was that I didn't get the boys' attention and they missed my swim completely. they were looking around for me and my friend Lydia told them I was long gone.
My first transition took me way too long. I was pretty nervous and a little woozy but definitely better than the I Can Tri. I had thrown my towel on the fence so I grabbed it and dried off as I ran to transition. During transition I put on my shorts, shoes, socks, and helmet. Then I realized my jersey wouldn't fit over my helmet so I had to do that part over. Then I checked my sugar and it was 345. I was pretty pissed about that because I can perform so much better when my sugar is lower. I took some insulin and grabbed my bike and headed out for the course. My transition was about 4 minutes, I'm aiming for halving that next time.
|I could tell dad was taking my picture so I sat up a little and smiled for the camera. ha ha ha|
|I like this photo because my dad is there in the yellow coat cheering me on.|
I did the bike in an hour flat.
My second transition went better I think. I checked my sugar and it was like 280ish. I took a little more insulin, I think and changed shoes, dropped off my bike and helmet and off I went. The run went pretty good for me. I hate running and am no good at it but I was able to push through and keep jogging almost the entire way through.
About a mile before the finish line, the weather got even worse and it started really raining. I really didn't notice it too much though, just kept on running. At the finish line, my mom, dad, sister and niece were there again. They are such great cheerleaders! It was so cool to see them there. Poor guys though, it must have been freezing in that pouring rain! I did my run in 35 minutes.
My total time was 1:48. I was hoping for a little bit faster but I'm not at all sad about how anything (except the transition and the blood sugar) went. I came in 8th in my division!