A lot has happened since my last post–which is a large reason I’ve been delaying this update (well, that and until today it used to take me hours to upload pictures…). I’ve got a changes coming, but I guess I’ll start at the end first.
Then weekend before last, I hopped on a plane and jetted out to California–I flew into LA, saw my cousin, and rode with a friend 4 hours north to be a part of the one and only Wildflower Triathlons. This was a team event for Wattie Ink, so I had the chance to meet about 20 of my teammates… they are all awesome and overall really really good people. We camped out Friday night (in a tent) and I then spent the entire day Saturday chasing around most of my teammates who were racing the Long Course half-Ironman race. I think I got a video of nearly everyone crossing the finish line or out on the course! (Let me know if you raced and I’ll see if I got you on video!) Heather Jackson, a Wattie Ink pro triathlete, won the overall Pro female division and dominated the course!
If you don’t know about Wildflower, it’s known as one of the toughest triathlon courses in the country. Mad props to everyone who finished on Saturday as it was easily like 90 degrees- I was getting a workout just around with the camera so I know the racers felt it.
The next morning we woke up to temps in 50s. I was so cold I didn’t even know if I was going to start the olympic distance race I would be doing that morning. Luckily, I got into my Blue Seventy wetsuit early and was able to stay warm. The race was awesome–swim was choppy and impossible to sight, hills on the bike were crazy, and the run felt entirely uphill until the last mile. My swim was bad, but I blame that on how I swam, not my swimming ability, bike was solid, and my run was really good. This felt awesome based on the amount and distance that my training has been. I’ve been doing less with more intensity and lifting a lot more.
My wild one-armed uncle Willie was there! I met him at the Escape from Alcatraz Triathlon a few years. He won the overall challenged athlete division
After the wild weekend, I returned to LA, got In n Out Burger with my cousin (that’s right bitches) then hopped a train to San Diego, bike in tote. I stayed with a good friend of mine and we sealed the deal on an apartment we’ll be moving into in June…
Which brings me back to the start!
A few weeks ago, I made the decision to resign from my job. It was not in line with where I wanted to go in my career and I wasn’t happy. At the time, I didn’t have something else lined up yet, but I knew that if I didn’t make a move, I never would. So I stepped away… And I have never felt so happy. The decision felt so right and so powerful. Now, I could be happy, and my destiny lies in what I make of it and how hard I work for ME. I came across this article today, which totally reaffirmed what I plan to do.
So through a series of events and hustling, I am going to be moving to San Diego next week to pursue an opportunity in marketing, brand development, and sports–everything I want to be doing and that will help me determine and align what I want to do in the long term. I couldn’t be happier and more excited. I will be very sad to leave Tampa and the amazing friends I have here, but this is going to be another huge step in my recovery: for me to get to a new environment, leave old habits, and create a life free from the things in my past which kept me stuck.
To help support myself, I’m also going to start personal training again, which I can’t wait to do as it is something I really enjoy and I have a lot more experience and knowledge than when I was training in college.
Next Tuesday I’ll head out from Tampa on a cross country adventure. I’ve talked my little brother into making half of the road trip with me which should be awesome! Our plan is drive from Tampa to Atlanta, spend the night in Atlanta, then spend a night and day in Nashville, followed by the next night and nearly a full day in Memphis, then stopping through Little Rock as we finish in Tulsa for the weekend where my cousin is having her wedding. After the wedding, my brother is flying home, and I’ll finish the journey through Albuquerque for a night and then spend a night in Las Vegas! If anyone is along this route, please let me know, as it would be awesome to meet up! Especially in the second half of that trip–who wants to go to Vegas with me?? No, like really, I need someone to go with!