This past weekend, Tim and I went on a mini-vacation (which, of course, included a race). We drove down to Chatham Friday afternoon, and checked in at the much-fancier-than-us Wayside Inn for a two-night stay (Christmas gift from Tim’s parents). On our way to the Inn, we went for a drive along the shore, and checked out the Chatham Bars Inn. Holy Fancy!  

The alarm went off at 5:45am Saturday. In case you didnt know what “am” meant, that’s in the morning, folks! On a Saturday. Not cool! We got the car loaded up with a week’s worth of luggage for the weekend, including dress-up clothes (this is what I call it when I have to wear heels), training clothes, a stand-up fan, bikes, and trainers, and headed to our first destination: West Roxbury.  

Today I spent 26:17 in a hot, loud, painful place. I believe they call it Hell? Oh, no, my mistake! It was the Computrainer TT at Fast Splits. Sorry about that – I always mix those two up!