There is a lot to getting into this triathlon business than I first bargained for. Finding a place to swim is a bit of a problem. We can drive to the YMCA in Greystone but that involves $41 a month and 90 minutes of driving each time. Talladega is a little closer and cheaper, but the pool is very small. I could use someone's backyard pool but those aren't even 25 yards long. It seems my best bet is to get a wetsuit and swim in the lake or a pond. The $200 I'll spend would have been spent on gas and time anyway. But if my knees don't hold up, I'll be spent that money for no good reason. But that isn't all. I still will need goggles and a tri-suit. The bike and shoes I have. If I am going to do this, I'd best get started.
I always try to help Rachael with Hubbard/Rockford if asked. They had me down for 3 days but at last minute asked for the other day. Work at Rockford is slow so working isn't hard, but not following my usual routine tired me out a bit. I still had some work I could take care of up in Cullman. Some bushhog work and other little items but the high temps held me back a bit. I did ride my bike a little and got in some of my walking in addition to some chores. Max needed to be delivered to Charlotte, SC for his drum major camp. I volunteered to take him. I was glad to be able to perform this chore for him but the long trip up and back combined with extra heavy traffic in the Atlanta are, which extended to within 30 miles of Alabama, combined to really tire me out. There had been a problem with my left rear wisdom tooth for over a year, so I decided I should get it taken care of before I wound up isolated somewhere in PEI. The extraction didn't appear to be problematic until just be...