Day off! DH and I went to first watch for BACON! Then to TB’s to get gear, then to BS/LS for gear and scheduling Frea’s pre-race, then to work. It was a shock to get to work. After a weekend of racing, race talk, tri life, and battle, it was hard to get to work where no one really seemed to care. But that’s just my perspective, they care, but it’s really not all about me here. I just get so self-centered and immersed in my weekends. But still I felt like a soldier or hobbit coming back from the war--returning to normal life and finding that what I experienced was something only I could understand. How do you explain to a non endurance athlete that 4 races in 3 days and 140-some miles was fun?
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