In life, there is always a first time for some event. No, this is not my first marathon, but this is a first for something that happened during this L.A. Marathon (“LAMâ€). It is still an experience, nonetheless, that I would cherish. I flew down from the Bay area on Saturday before the race, but
After nearly 7 years of racing, I now have a blog where I can memorialize my experiences. Please stay tuned as I populate this with race reports, training logs (and fails) and other random stuff that might come from me. :) — M p.s., Thanks to my li’l sis for introducing me to blogging and
I did better than the first swim workout …. still did less than the required workout… still cannot push myself up to get out of the pool, so I crawled out of the pool – like an old lady. Oh well, I am getting old afterall…
This was my first swim after 6 months – since my last tri race in Sept. I was spent afterwards… My arms felt really jelly-ish cant even push myself out of the pool when class was over… I did less than the required workout.
It was very muddy on the trail since it just rained the day before this race. At least it wasn’t raining during the run. Oh I got lost, too, because since it is a trail run, I missed one of the markers. I was not alone, I found 3 other people who were also lost, so we
