Well, the race wasn't meant to be, I guess. First, my goggles came off when I hopped in the pool. I had to get those back on and by that point, I guess my brain decided it was time to panic. I couldn't catch my breath and struggled in the pool. I must have looked like I didn't even know how to swim. When I finally got out of the pool and went to transition, I had a flat tire. At that point, I decided to abandon the race. I didn't have anything with me to change the flat since the race was so short. One of the volunteers offered to go to her car and get a tube, but I decided to mail it in.
After the race, I went home to run. Katie and I set out to do 12 miles, but that wasn't meant to be either. It was ridiculously humid and the temperature shot up. Additionally, my leg started hurting. I limped, ran, jog, walked, and complained my way through about 11 of the 12 miles. All-in-all, it was one crappy training/racing day.
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