On Sunday morning, all the season’s sweat and hours of swimbikerunning (80 since April 30 to be exact) roll into one day of limit-pushing, endorphin-inducing, body-aching wonderfulness of my first 70.3. Do I feel…
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My first 70.3 is on the calendar… finally! Today, Nick and I registered for the Chisago Lakes half iron triathlon (he also did it last year). I’m crazy excited for this race, as it’s…