Alright kiddies, I guess I'm going to have to resort to using this blog as a means of keeping myself accountable. Last night was Tilly's birthday celebration which meant that we all ended up a bit
intoxicated, up WAY past our bedtimes, eating pizza and sending drunken text messages to boys who shall remain nameless. Good Lord it was a lot of a lot of fun, but now it's GAME ON. I'm getting TWO recovery weeks in a row which is actually really hard for me to deal with because it means I have to significantly reduce my caloric intake and that means fewer Fat Tires and glasses of delicious red wine! Boo effin' hoo...seriously? I shouldn't have such a difficult time with this, but I do. SO, keeping in mind that my 30th birthday is only two months away, I've got time to shed
several more pounds so I don't feel so guilty come the weekend of hard core celebration. I would like to cut alcohol out of my life completely for a couple of months, but with work travel this week to NYC and next month to
SXSW, that will be virtually impossible. And, given my love for socializing, it just isn't realistic for me to impose something so drastic on myself. I can keep it under control though...especially if I want to look like this for Ironman (sans the grease, of course, because that's just, uhhh, greasy?!).

This is Erin Densham. She's apparently a badass Australian triathlete. I should probably know who she is, but I don't. I do know that I would give my right arm to have that body. This is highly unlikely, as I would need a complete body transplant, but maybe JUST maybe with Mari-Etta's help and a little discipline, I will be able to avoid feeling the least bit uncomfortable in those oh-so-flattering wetsuits and tri kits for race season 2010. :)
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