Got a Hou$e!

I threw up for the first time in training, it really wasn't a function of exertion as much as it was a function of eating 6 cheese biscuits then swimming 2,200 meters. I made it to the can, and got back in the water like a badass.  Lesson learned.

I got a house for the race.  Places are booking up already and most make you get a full week.  I'm scrambling for the deposit, so if anyone has $1,700 you'd like to lend out until June, I'm your gal.  There's a jumping dock, deck,  fishing, it's right on the lake, lots of beds, and it's on the bike route! Come on out!!!!

Training is morphing into the part time job I sort of knew but denied it would be.  Lots of time on the trainer, snowy running by the crick, getting chased by doggies, and swims. My ass and back are growing too!