We were in the car backing out when Damon asked me if I had everything. I answered yes. He started running through a checklist and got to helmet and I stopped and looked. No helmet. So we opened the garage and I had to run in and get it. What would I do without Damon? Even though he doesn't do the races he is just as much a part of them. I think he stresses more about them than I do. He laughed at me bringing balloons to mark where my bike was in the transition area and 10 people wished me happy birthday, but I tell you it was the easiest time I have had finding my spot.
The race started at 8am, but my leg didn't leave until 8:50am. My sister and I had a lot of time to kill. The waves were relatively peaceful which made my heart happy. They were so brutal last year. When it was our turn to go I told my sister I would see her on the flip side and we were off. After awhile in the water and realized, along with the group I was swimming with missed on where the buoy marker was. We had to swim diagonally to get back on track. The horizontal swim wasn't bad at all. The water was really calm. On the way back into the shore there was a bit of an undertow so the wave would push you forward and the undertow would pull you back. I was starting to get really frustrated, but then I caught this huge wave which carried me halfway back. It hit my hard and I ended up getting a cramp in my leg and my back. It hit the girl behind me too and she was a bit shaken up as well. Luckily it dropped us off where we could stand and we ran back into shore.
Damon and I are home, but the kids are still gone. The house is so quiet. The kids are in St. George, UT with their grandparents. Hopefully this week will be very productive. This is going to be a long post. We did so much and I haven't posted in a week. My apologies.










