Our fridge is empty (with the exception of beer and prosecco)
But our race nutrition pantry is stocked and loaded!
The laundry has piled up for days
My toes look like hell. I’m in dire need of a pedicure.
I’m sporting the quad tan line from my tri shorts
My roots are a hideous shade of Cruella Da Ville silver (until Wednesday-thank God!)
T3 Chicks are bonding over happy hour in honor of Coach Pain (I’m taking the photo)
…and I’m trying out my new gear!
14 days to go and I. CAN’T. WAIT.
(to have a normal life again) 🙂