...until hopefully I am a finisher of:
Yes!!!! I took the leap and decided to try and go for it and it worked! I was poised at my computer before the race opened at 11am Pacific time yesterday and hit "Register" as soon as my clock clicked over.
I got into the site, started filling out my information and my anxiety level rose with every field I completed. As I got closer to the end, I thought to myself "Self, what the hell are you doing?!" But I kept going...giving them my emergency contact information, telling them I'm allergic to Penicillin (found out that one the hard way last year - ack), what my triathlon accomplishments have been thus far, etc.
I then hit "Submit" but still wasn't done. Had to enter my credit card number and pay the whopping $650 (plus fees - what a joke) entry cost and hope I didn't miss a digit as I carefully typed it and checked it twice.
I again hit "Submit" and waited. The. Longest. 10. Seconds. Ever. (ok maybe not but close).
And then I see it on my screen and my new email notification pops up and I see this:
Registration Confirmation for:
Dear Erika,
WHAT?!? What have I just done? Wow, there's no turning back now - I am in it for the long haul!!
And come to find out - this race sold out in 10 MINUTES. 10 minutes. That is just unreal. I have no idea how I was lucky enough to get in, and how I managed to hit "Submit" before the hundreds/thousands of others trying to register, but I did. Fate? Maybe. Reward for my hard work so far and dealing with a lot on my plate right now? Possibly. Or maybe it is the salty sea water of Puget Sound right outside my window gives the internets some super powers. We'll go with that theory.
This is the view from my desk - pretty awesome
Random thought for the day: I remember having to wait in line or trying to call Ticket Master for New Kids On The Block tickets (remember when we didn't have the internets and you had to do that?!) and what an awful process that was. It felt almost the same - the anticipation of being towards the front of the line and hoping the guy in front of you doesn't buy 10 tickets. I remember being 3rd from the front and not getting tickets because they sold out that fast. Damn you, NKOTB and your Right Stuff.
I loved them. Check out these outfits - can you say 1989?!
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But I digress. I hadn't said a lot about this because I really didn't think I'd get in. So I didn't want to get my hopes up only to be dashed by an overloaded server, a poopy diaper (Julia's, not mine) or a rogue meeting/conference call that would have taken my attention away from being ready to click "Submit" as quickly as I could.
The hard part is over. Now starts the fun: 362 days of training to get me to November 18, 2012 in Tempe, Arizona!
Oh and in other news, we're in Seattle!! I'm looking out onto Puget Sound, watching the ferry boats come in right now (see photo above). And yes, it is raining. But this is the first rain we've had since we got here on Saturday. It is stunningly beautiful here - saw Mount Rainier in all its glory on Sunday along with the Olympic peaks, which just rendered me speechless. What else has made me speechless?? The cost of a house here - holy hell it is crazy expensive! Will be paying for that mortgage until I'm 135.
I hope everyone is enjoying their short work week and gearing up to stuff yourself silly and trot with turkeys (if applicable). If I run out of time to blog between now and then:
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Questions:
1) Big plans for Turkey Day? Trotting?
2) What is your "A" race for 2012?
3) Am I crazy?!!?