My Mom just e-mailed me this photograph, which my Dad took less than a minute after I completed last month’s Delaware Diamondman Triathlon. (See “I Wasn’t Dead Last!“) That’s my parents’ dog in front of me, and my husband behind me, both trying to ensure that I am, in fact, still conscious and breathing.
Hopefully I’ll be in a bit better shape after this weekend’s triathlon at Island Beach State Park in New Jersey. The swim and bike legs are shorter, but the run is longer. Could leave me red-faced in more than one way. Stay tuned.