Half day at work then travel to Springfield. TH and I followed our well-honed plan of packet pickup, quiet from-home dinner, and early to bed. Along with lots of pre-race thinking.
What are my goals for tomorrow? It's my first tri this year and my last. Don't get injured. Have a solid day. Nail the nutrition. Don't drown.
I meant to bring the wetsuit, not to wear it but as a joke of a security blanket thing to carry. But while unpacking I realized I didn't have it with me. TH had her sleeveless and offered it, but I was really set on NOT wearing a suit. No matter how nervous it made me.
Is this a good time to point out that the lake was choppy at packet pickup?
As I was trying to fall asleep, I tried running through transitions in my head. What to do, when to do it, and ugh I just couldn't concentrate.
And I ate too much for dinner. haha!
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