I am going to pause for a moment and thank my husband Drew for
creating this blog (and teaching me how to use it). I am not sure how many spouses out there would be as
supportive as he has been. Drew
has never complained when the alarm goes off at 5:00 in the morning, or when I
get home late in the evening, leaving him to feed the kids.
Drew has been to every event I have entered, and has been my
own personal paparazzi. He listens with enthusiasm when I babble on about each
new workout, and every new goal I reach.
I must bore him to tears, but so far he has never shown it.
Drew and me in at the Welland 1/2 Iron |
On the days when I feel like skipping a workout, he is there
encouraging me, pushing me (sometimes literally), out the door. He would say to me “you wont regret
doing the work out”, and he has been right 100% of the time.
Last summer I bought him a road bike so that he could come
cycling with me and my crazy cycling friends. Well, what a natural. He climbs
the hills like he has been training for years.
Our rides are long (usually 120k - 160k) but he never complains, even
when he’s bonking.
Training for three sports is time consuming, training for a full Iron (I’m told) will be nuts! I realize I am embarking on a selfish adventure
and I am in awe of this man and his willingness to ride the rollercoaster with
me.
I love you Drew.
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