Ever since seeing a post about getting drunk and fighting inflatables, I’ve been a bit obsessed w/the idea. I finally found an accessible one. It turns out I didn’t need alcohol to start something! I also swam 1.88 miles worth of laps this morning, but I think fighting the inflatable is cooler!

Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah to those who celebrate. May your festivities be merry and bright.

For the morning run, I’ll choose 23 over 83 every day!

For some reason I dove deep into my first triathlon results this morning. For the transitions, I ranked 302 out of 302, but it doesn’t matter because those are the transitions that allowed me to say “I am a triathlete.”

Back from first outdoor ride since the election. Haven’t felt calm or lucid enough to ride in traffic before today. Bike’s name is Carly - the feminine of Carl meaning freedom. Think Belinda Carlisle’s “I feel free.” The lovely ride was a great reminder that we must keep doing what bring us joy.

Coping and preparing often overlap.