Sorry I haven’t been here all weekend. After volunteering at the Tri I was exhausted (more about that in a minute) and have spent most of the time sitting at my desk trying to learn Texas Marital Property law.
Saturday the hubby and I volunteered at a Triathlon down in Kemah. We were up at 3:30, out of here by 4ish, and surprisingly made our 4:45 meeting time. I have never been a race volunteer before so I wasn’t really sure what to expect. My hubby has volunteered at a couple of my races and he was always a course monitor, thus he stood on the course, cheered and watched for cheaters. Well… lets just say that is NOTHING like what we did.
The hubby and I ended up on the bike course team. I was the only girl, I now know why. We worked from before 5am until almost 1pm. And when I say work, I mean manual labor. We were in charge of laying all the cones and signs for the 12 mile bike course. Volunteering thoughts:
- lifting piles of 20+ orange cones at a time is really heavy
- Laying down cones while hanging off the side of a moving trailer is harder than you would think
- Leaning your body in a contorted form to try and not fall off the trailer leaves numerous bruises, muscle cramps, and uses some massive core muscles
- Trying to pick up the cones while leaning over the moving trailer is a seriously difficult task. I was the master. Wish these NFL receiver hands came with a professional athletes body.
- Putting down and picking up 12 or so miles of cones is a serious arm, ab, back, leg, everything workout–I AM SO SORE!!!!!
If you can’t tell, my triathlon volunteering was absolutely nothing like I thought it would be. To top it off it started to storm, so I spent the last 7 miles of cone grabbing being blasted with rain and wind. That said, I really ended up having a good time. It has been a long time since I have done an honest days worth of manual labor, and it felt good. It also felt good to help. There was a team of about 6 of us who did all the setup, maintenance, and tear down of this course, and I definitely did my part. It was great to feel like I made this event possible for all those athletes after being on the other side for so long.
I did manage to catch a little bit of the race while we waited for the last biker to clear the transition area. I am not going to lie, I had some serious Tri envy! I could feel the excitement! I want to do one! (I must get a bike first and learn how to swim competitively first). Anyone a triathlete? Tips for breaking into the sport?
After we finished tear down Satuday the hubby and I were starving (we hadn’t eaten since 3am) and could already tell we were going to be in some pain. I have bailed hay in my day, but I was sooooo much more sore today when I woke up! Not to mention my legs are bruised and swollen from where I had to lean my body weight and balance on the side of the trailer. I also plan on skipping upper body strength for a few days because my biceps burn trying to life a water bottle.
After all my achy whining, my body hurts, but it feels good to push it sometimes.
I took my bruised and battered self for a 6 mile run this morning. The weather was perfect and I couldn’t pass it up! I popped some ibuprofen and headed out. I am now taking it easy and studying until I pass out on the desk and the hubs moves me to bed.
Weekend Food Recap in Photos
Thank goodness I made this to eat at 3am before the Tri.
Once we made it home, we collapsed on the couch and I ate the biggest wrap I could make! I put a whole Boca patty in there. I also munched on Wheat Thins and cocoa roasted almonds.
Saturday dinner and Sunday lunch were both a GIANT bowl of cereal. The millet and kamut puffs I bought the other day only have 50 calories/cup so I fill my bowl to the max! Topped with bananas, strawberries, protein powder, and small dollop of AB.
On the side both meals I had half a toasted pita full of jelly and bananas.
Tonight I made a giant salad monster. This thing was huge and I ate every last bite!
Today I have snacked on some Wheat Thins (my hubby better never buy these again) and a doughnut. The hubs also bought a box of donuts this morning–clearly he doesn’t realize sugar is dangerous around me during finals. These were massive donuts so throughout the day I have been cutting little pieces as sugary rewards.
Okay, time to study! Anyone do anything fun this weekend? Let me know, I need to live vicariously through people who aren’t permanently glued to their desks.












































