So, um, yeah...I had the race from hell yesterday. It's a really good thing my check was already in the mail for the long course, or yesterday probably would have made me change my mind about registering for it.
Actually, the swim and bike weren't even that bad, just the run. Although my swim was REALLY slow. As in 11 minutes slower than last year (but rumor has it last year's course was short and this year's was long, but still...). My bike was actually 7 minutes faster (and NO knee pain, which is awesome!). It all fell apart on the run, though.
Awful, awful run. I've never had such a bad run. Foot pain, hip pain, side stitches. I honestly barely managed to run across the finish line. It was kind of more of a shuffle, and the only reason I probably managed that was because there was no way in hell I was going to walk across the finish with that many people watching (LOTS of spectators at this race). It was ugly. 7 minutes slower than last year.
I came home, had a root beer float, and got over it. Mostly, at least. I was probably due to have a really bad race, but that doesn't make it feel any better. Hopefully I got it out of my system, since I have another Oly in a month. Oh yeah, and I'm leaving for Ohio tomorrow morning for nearly two weeks where there will be very little swimming or biking, and probably not nearly as much running as I would like. That'll help, I'm sure.