Today I have six hours before I have to leave for Phoenix. I
hate driving to Phoenix especially if bad weather is in the forecast which it is
because it’s Monsoon Season here in Arizona.
Before I moved to Tucson three years ago I didn’t know what
a monsoon was or that they even occurred. A Tucson Monsoon is a little like
this:
and this
And with monsoon season in full force the humidity is 72%. This is what I look like running during Monsoon Season:
I’m still trying to think of ways to turn my Saturday flight
delay and subsequent changes to my vacation to New Hampshire into a positive.
As I’m thinking, thinking, thinking. I decide that while the dogs are in the
kennel (I dropped them off yesterday) this morning might be a good time to clean,
vacuum, reorganize.
People who don’t have dogs and don’t train for Ironman must
have really clean houses.
The last two weeks I’ve been in training maintenance
mode which means I’m not really motivated to follow a training plan and I'm only doing
one work out a day. After the last six months of training for triathlons, I
seem to have a lot of free time but cleaning my house is the last thing on my
mind.
But today, I have some time. As I move the sofa to vacuum under and next to it
I discover a wine stain that I forgot about. Oops. As I start to write this post my handy
Bissell Spot Bot in “set in stain" mode works on the wine stain. Seriously, five
minutes later the stain is totally gone and I’m impressed!
Also during all the free time I discover that even without dogs I wake up at 5:00 and
am ready to start my day. You really don’t understand this until you have a day
in your life where there is nothing really you have to do until 11:30 am. This
is one of those days.
To go back to the beginning of this crazy weekend, I got to
the airport Saturday (two hours + because that is what you are suppose to do) to
fly to Boston. An hour before the flight I learn that it is delayed – delayed so
much that I will miss my connection to Boston. This is the first option from
the airline: three flights, sleep in the Detroit airport and arrive in Boston
by noon on Sunday. Ugh. That is the worst idea I’ve ever heard of. The second
option is to drive to Phoenix Sunday and fly “somewhat” direct to Boston and
arrive before midnight on Sunday night.
After consulting with my family manger, aka my sister, Kim.
(LOL) that I have to come no matter what since there is seafood and beach time
involved; I opt for the Phoenix itinerary.
So I have a vacation day in Tucson and this morning, after running in humidity I decide to clean my house.
Since I always seem to be training for something or
recovering from training
I am not the best
house cleaner.
For now the house is clean, I'm updating my blog - life is good again. But let's just see if I get on that plane this afternoon. Positive thought, Positive thoughts.
Here are the positives of the day so far:
- I have one more day to get used to the New Hampshire humidity before arriving there.
- I will have a clean house when I get back
- I can’t wait to see my family.
- I can’t wait to eat lobster, scallops and fresh fish which was all promised to me on my arrival in New Hampshire
- In about 24 hours I will run next to the Atlantic ocean and then after my run, swim in it.
- I believe in Family
- I believe in Training for Triathlons
- I believe that change is good and needed
- I believe that dogs make me happy
- I believe that having a clean house is nice but I’d rather be outside swimming, biking, running, hiking, or walking my dogs
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