I tend to post about these things on social media first, but I like having them here for posterity. Especially when I have a good day!
In September, I was supposed to race a triathlon. The truck died and we ended up DNSing. Thankfully we had another one already on the plan in October 12th. My mindset wasn’t great but, it was what it was.
From the day before:

Time to tri again at the triathlon thing tomorrow, Wurst Tri Ever edition.
My enthusiasm to race sort of fell off after the Cal Tri situation. Not that I’ve been training any less, but just going out there and smashing myself against a clock? Idk. Sounds like a next year thing for me after a whole lot of time to build more fitness and work on body composition.
Or, it may be the fact that I’m feeling a little intimidated about some of those crazy hills on the bike out there, one that I’m actually kind of worried I might need to walk?
That’s entirely possible too.
However, no matter who shows up tomorrow – the me who is ready to eat this course for breakfast or fall over trying, or the me who just wants to go play triathlon – I’ve spent the last 6 months establishing great habits training regularly. And after the last 5 years, that’s a whole freaking victory in and of itself.
Food shoutouts today –
Granzin’s BBQ. That sandwich will be on my mind for a while.
Montana Mike’s- A chain, I know, but a super tasty version of my pre-race chicken, potates, and salad meal.
Weird to be in a hotel, not the camper, but much better for just one night. Time for tea, reading, massage boots, and early sleeps.
Heh. Famous last words. On the sleep, at least. And it was telling that I was almost more concerned with the food than the racing prep but damn, that BBQ was really good.

Wurst Tri Ever? Maybe not.
Really terrible sleep last night but that’s always hit or miss the night before a race. Hotel coffee. Half a bagel right as they opened breakfast at 6am which was later than we should have still been there. Was still in line when they were supposed to close transition so was a little rushed setting up (but so were a 100 other ppl so not reaaaally our fault).
In a true reckless maneuver, I wore a new kit that I haven’t even ran, biked, or swam in. This is an absolute
normally but it just felt right, new race, new vibes, been a whole year since I raced one of these, etc so new kit. Why not? I liked it. At least as much as my old one.
Swim was a cluster $#^@ because it was a snake swim in a pool but for 300m no one is winning or losing there so I swam on some feet and didn’t raise my heart rate about it. (about 7 mins)
In T1, I had forgotten to put any nutrition on my bike, so I took a few extra seconds to do that then off I went (about 3:30)
In the first half mile, you reach an incredibly steep hill, the one I built up in my mind that I might have to walk, but I summoned all the effort and heavy breathing and even passed people and was done before I knew it. I mean, it burned a match or three on the legs and lungs, but I guess my bike fitness was better than I thought. That was not that last hill though. I’m not sure how they found so many on a 6 mile out and back course but hooo boy. Let’s just say I was thrilled with over 16mph and 46 mins and normally I’d be pissed about going that slow. On the way out, I was telling myself this was a “one and done” for this race. On the way back, I found myself wanting to see if I could do better next time.
Some things I want to work on for next year’s cycling:
More riding outside. I have been able to build good fitness indoors but my handling has gone to crap. This means I didn’t pass when I should, and I was too cautious on the downhill and corners. I means obviously some caution is wise but not this much. And… I need new sunglasses that don’t fog. They went down the shirt right away because I couldn’t see and never got used. Seeing is kind of important on the bike.
T2, I tried (with practice beforehand) quick laces with no socks on my running shoes. Worked great and saved me a ton of time. 10/10, will do again. (1:15ish)
On the run it took me a little bit to get my legs turning over but they did and I felt something I haven’t during a tri run in many years… Great! I was clipping along at under 10 minutes per mile and passing people. I walked 10 steps up a hill but otherwise kept a nice pace. I kind of forgot to kick it at the end, which I bet would have taken me in the 9-something mins/mile range, but I’m very happy to have been close. (10:07/mile for about 2.5 miles). Something to remember for extra time.. if you actually feel good at the end, go empty the tank. I’m usually in survival mode my the last half mile.
1:24:xx and what’d ya know-first in my age group! And there was even at least 3 people since 3 awards were given.
I was joking earlier about wanting a piece of plastic to justify my triathlon worth and I earned myself this most glorious 3D printed (unusable) beer stein.
First first in my 45-49 years and with more work, hopefully not my last.
So yeah, it was a good day. I’ll take it!
After some time reflecting on this day, I realized that what I can work on for next year:
- Body composition, obviously. Though I’m in pretty good shape in terms of strength and a good base, I really could shed some fluff to sharpen the stick. At 165, I was much more easily running 8-9 min miles as my race pace. I’m stuck at 10 now at 184. VO2 max work is… working slowly but I know dropping some weight will help.
- I need to ride outside more. All the fitness in the world doesn’t help when I get skittish on the bike and don’t pass people and start riding my brakes when I get above 20mph and have no confidence on hills. That takes doing. I just don’t like doing it. 🙂
- Speaking of confidence, it was such a mind*$&% to be running sub-10 pace and feeling great that I didn’t know what to do with myself. The correct answer is speed up until you feel like you’re pushing yourself, which takes some practice that I haven’t had that much of lately.
But, hey, I got to race a new race, I bombed up some hills and didn’t have to walk, and I came in 1/5 in my age group and top 1/3 in my gender. None of that sucks!






















