So, my butt hurts. Biking will do that. Yeah, I trained, but where I live now is pretty flat, and the biking portion for the event was quite hilly.
As I started, I didn’t think I could finish. I was struggling, and I had barely started pedaling. But Tara inspired me to keep going and believe. Bart pushed me during training. And I kept going. And I did it. I’ve done a triathlon. Yay. Next stop, marathon?
Also, the food was fine. Bacon on a brownie was maybe a bit too rich for me.
Now I shall collapse and sleep and eat today. I like me and I’m proud of what I’ve done.