Just in case anyone ever thought training for endurance sports was all rainbows and puppies…I thoroughly dispelled that myth yesterday. Exhaustion from the weekend, facing a tough Monday at work, and other events all conspired to create a perfect meltdown wherein I spent the afternoon nauseous and/or in tears.
- I did not discover till Sunday night what my long ride that day had done to me. Knowing that my tri top rides up in the back, I always put sunblock on my lower back. Well, I missed a sliver. More like a wide swath. I sunburned so badly on my lower back, you would think I have a huge tramp stamp tattoo. It's huge, it's very dark red, it's painful, and it scares the crap out of me.
- I woke up tired and not well rested enough (in part, I'm sure from the shivering I was doing from the sunburn), yet couldn’t drag my sorry butt out of bed in time for my morning swim.
- I went to the office, where the feeling of being overwhelmed hit immediately, and that was BEFORE my boss started proposing some new projects for me and I completely freaked out and told her ACKITSALLTOOMUCHNONONONO!!!!
- I ate crappy fast food for lunch because I was craving red meat too much and had no time to buy and make something of higher quality.
- My high school reunion invitation came. This is where the shit really hit the fan for my day. I’m not attending as I’ll be racing that weekend anyway, but many classmates who live out of town or have children or are teachers expressed disappointment that it is scheduled during the school year and not in the summertime. What we didn’t know until the invite came was that it will also be AT the high school, and yet still cost $45 per person. My high school experience was about what you’d expect for an all-girls Catholic school, not too bad (though there were a couple incidents that happened to friends that I will not forget) and not the best 4 years of my entire life (how sad would my life be if it were?). I don’t hate my alma mater, but I don’t feel any sort of undying affection either. It’s where I took classes for 4 years and that’s about it (my sister was going through cancer treatment for most of my high school years and there really wasn’t time for much in the way of extracurriculars, slumber parties, sports, etc). I understand that other people regard the place as a significant influence in their lives – OK, good for them. Anyway, a flippant remark on Facebook about the setup for the reunion made by a cranky tapering triathlete led to World-Freaking-War III as apparently that meant I was insulting everyone ever associated with the school (again, can you tell it was an all-girls school?). And it more or less ended with the implication that I’m not allowed to have a public opinion on the subject. Good grief.
Thankfully, I put at least some semblance of a positive spin on the day with a dog walk in the sunshine, half a beer (I can’t seem to get past the halfway mark anymore), agility class with Max (who was still very tired from the trial also), and steak dinner prepared by the World’s Best Husband.
Onward to today, where a much better day was had. After all the weeks of drill swimming I’ve been doing post-Boise, I finally got to go back to masters!!!! And my lanemates claimed I was faster. OK, I paid them to say that, but still!
So there you go, kids, don’t ever assume that training days are all fun and games. And…perhaps it’s best to stay the heck away from me when the IM taper begins?
I knew I liked you - yep 12 years of Catholic school, right here...last 4, all girls baby! Right on! What a time...
I said it on facebook, and I'll say it again here: highschool sucked balls. People excited for highschool reunions are crazy and probably suck balls - particularly in your circumstances heh heh... Catholic school girls are dirrrrrrrrrrrty, uh so I hear.
SUCK IT highschool reunion.
Sorry it was such a crappy day. And I'm going to agree with your friend who says High School sucks balls. Some people have moved on to bigger and better things and some have not. You're a rockstar, and even more of a rckstar for hating your all girls catholic school :)
I am thinking that your ambivalence about Pres, is similar to how I feel about SJSU...very, very similar actually. So...when can we take to dogs over to poop on SJSU's campus? I have got some great spots for them...your explanation about the drama yesterday was very well put, IMO. Oh wait, I am NOT allowed to have an opinion!!! ACK!
What a day, huh. Glad it's getting better by the day :)
Ouch, I can feel that sunburn... and the related shivers. Tough day!!
The only reason why I was excited for my high school reunion was because it was in Vegas. I didn't even graduate from that school, just went to grade 11 there. The people were great though, and came in from all across the globe and that made it fun. I did not go to the reunion from the school I graduated from because I didn't have too much of a desire to see anyone from that place. I just took grade 12 and high tailed it out of there!
Sorry to hear about the meltdown Molly. It happens to all of us...just the fun rollercoaster ride of endurance training. I hope your Wednesday is better!
Nothing like a steak dinner by hubby to make everything a little better :-) and getting props from the lane mates is kinda cool too!
I read the comments on facebook and wondered what the hell was wrong with those people - why are they so invested in your thoughts about a reunion? I agree with your friend D - suckage, stupidity, more suckage.
I hope your week is getting better by the day.
Oh, well, you're definitely a party of two! I wonder if those of us doing the same race will have similar ups and downs in our moods depending on the build cycle that we're in. I hope you have a better rest of the week, although I think your attitude rocks! Keep up the awesome work -- you're doing fabulous!
You nailed it. I went to a mixed public school but have never even tried to go to reunions. ;-). I worked darn hard to get out of school and move onward and upward.
Aw, Molly... that was a rough day. I'm sure you're over it by now, but I'm sending you some HUGS anyway! :o)
That being said, pups always make the world so much brighter, huh? Nothing quite like a walk with man's (woman's) best friend! :o)
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