'Twas the Night Before the Triathlon

And all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse(like dog).

The training plan was followed with care, In hopes that a podium place will soon be mine.

The gear was nestled all snug in the triathlon wagon, While visions of glory stirred in my head.

I'm all packed up and ready to go tomorrow morning. I'm quite nervous because if you follow me on Twitter or like my Facebook page, you already know that I've qualified for the first wave. There are only five women with faster swim times than mine. In theory, I have a chance to place for my age group. But I'm worried that I somehow timed my swim wrong (twice) and I'm going to be seriously outgunned.

If you'll be in Nile tomorrow, stop by the Tower Tri at 7 a.m. to find out if I sink or swim.

And if you haven't entered the mi-bra giveaway, I'd highly recommend you cross it off your to-do list now.