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From waterfalls to snow-capped peaks, setting sun to leis, why did I have to ride my bike and crash before the race?


Pithy poem goes here.


In masks and gowns we haunt the street and knock on doors for trick or treat.

 

Today I am the Fairy Queen, for oh tonight it's Halloween!


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Fastlane

Our box of blue The Fastlane in. It calls to us. The waves begin.


Holiday 2005

Yes, we love the Christmas time. Best of all the year. We have waited for it so long. Now, at last, it's here.


Renee as a Ballerina Witch, Halloween 2005

In masks and gowns we haunt the street and knock on doors for trick or treat.


Ray racing in the Bahamas

The stench of chlorine assaulted my nose, crashing into the pool of water below.


Sharpened pencils, desks all in a row. It's the first day of school and ALL 3 kids must go.


Our Pez is cool. Our Pez is fun. Our Pez is loved by everyone.


The Skaggses brought me home today cradled in their arms. They cuddled me and smiled at me, and said I was full of charm.


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April 29, 2008 Out deepest sympathies and love go out to the Ball Family who lost their son Matthew last Saturday. His obituary is posted below:

BALL, Matthew Kyle, 13, of Tampa, passed away April 26, 2008. He was born in Tampa, September 26, 1996 to Clyde DeWayne & Amy Ball. He was preceded in death by 2-grandfathers, Lowell Freel and Donald Ball. Survivors include his parents, Clyde DeWayne & Amy Ball; sister, Lindsey Ball; grandmother's, Frances Ball and Dolores Freel; aunts & uncles, Craig (Nancy) Ball (his God-Parents), Theresa (David) Griffith, Lynn Stanton (Steve Waters), Penny (Art) Nash, Nancy (Jerry) Michaluk; cousins, Jason Parrino, Julie (Reed) Evans, Rian Ball, Michelle Stanton, Sean Ball, Sydney Griffith and David Griffith.

A special thank you to all his doctors and nurses, especially his Home Health Nurses, Linda Metz, Donna Whitmore Audrey Johnson and many more who helped care for Matthew.

Our "Angel" finally got his wings!

Memorial Mass will be Tuesday, April 29, 2008, 5:00 pm, at St. Paul Catholic Church, reception to follow at 6:30 in the Church’s Family Center.


April 27, 2008 Rob and I cannot recall ever being as excited at a triathlon as at today's St. Anthony's: our 14 year-old swam on a relay for the very first time. Nicole managed to come out of it unscathed in spite of having to swim through swarms of TNTers and novices. And, their all-female team  (Nicole and the speedy Geisa sisters) ended the day in 3rd. Last night, Rob gave her some tips on where to start on the beach, how to avoid the bobbing bodies and get clear air. Nicole did just as he told her and lined up with her heart pumping and an "I'm going to kick butt" attitude. She really had a lot of fun and now wants to try to race a triathlon in its entirety. Uh-oh...bad time to be looking at a new bike.

Obviously, his words did not sink into my head and I did not kick butt. In fact, as I was "gallo-walking" during most of the run and really not enjoying myself, I thought a lot about how, despite putting in time in the pool this spring, I just can't seem to get that competitive feeling during the swim. Sigh. So, there really isn't an reason to try and fool myself any longer that I can be a decent swimmer. At least not now. I just don't have the focus. Besides, triathlons are supposed to be fun and, without my "head in the game" this season, it was just pain and misery out there today.

Thankfully, no more triathlons are on my schedule. I think I can be a pretty good cyclist so I'm going to just ride to keep the fat off (since I like Nestle drumsticks too much) and enter in some road races this summer. I look forward to putting my time trial bike on the rack for awhile. That ride is pure torture.


April 22, 2008 What the heck is going on in the world? There's no butter in Japan, and hardly any rice in the Philippines. Today, I went grocery-shopping for the week and the bill was over $350. I cannot fathom that groceries are projected to go up 50% by 2016. One would think this would resolve the obesity problem around the country but I drove through a Wendy's last week and picked up a double cheeseburger and fries for $2.12. Sorry Rob but it looks like we'll be doing fast food once a week.

Well, the good news is Rob's hip/groin doesn't hurt anymore. He was able to run 4 miles with me today at my pathetic pace; bad news is that he has decided not to be at the starting line at St. A's. A month of no running (except at the Ft. Desoto race) took a toll on his fitness. Oh well, it'll be just Nikki and me. My goal is to get out of the water before she catches me in the swim. She leaves a measly 15 minutes after me so it's likely she will. Without my devoted hubby out there racing with me, having my daughter swim a relay is the next best thing. I sure hope she doesn't swim up to me and start slapping my feet. I know, for a fact, that is her goal on Sunday. And, so is swimming over me. Sheesh.


April 18, 2008 Wanna fiscally blow your mind? Go to this online calculator if you have kids who plan on attending college. So, I ran the numbers for Nicole, Ray and Renee. Presently, it costs in-state residents over $15k annually to go to University of Florida. In 4 years, it will cost Nicole $115k to finish her undergrad degree, Ray $149k, and Renee $196k. That's almost $500,000! Throw in 2 years each for grad school and voila, that's an additional $200k. What does that tell you folks? That no matter how painful it is to cut a check for pre-paid tuition, just do it. It's worth it.

P.S. I didn't mean to whine in my post yesterday. I am so grateful for everything I have in life, especially my family, and I think my hubby is "da bomb."


April 17, 2008 I've decided to go back to the same position I had on my Yaqui (bottom, left). Even though I won't be as aero, I should feel as comfortable (and hopefully as powerful) as I felt on my old bike. I really miss the old aluminum gal.

I dreamt last night that I was looking for Rob and I couldn't find him. Somehow he had disappeared from my life and I had no idea where he'd gone or how to locate him. Watching him undergo a lot of stress lately has encompassed my thoughts and now my subconscious mind. It has been difficult watching him undergo this lifestyle transition during the past couple of months. Making a living while trying to support a family of five—and a dog, isn't easy for a trader. I have never seen him put 12- to 14-hour days like he does now working from home. Before, when he had a 8 to 5 job, he would come home and play with the kids, then go for a ride or a run, and gel w/us in the eve. Now, he's at his desk by 7am until the market closes and I have to really pester him to get up from his desk during the day just to eat something. By 5 pm, he'll try and get his workouts in but then he's back at his terminal until 11-11:30 pm. I know that he wants to make this "working-from-home-thing" work but, honestly, the kids and I see so much less of him now then when he was commuting to an office.  


April 13, 2008 I remember taking Greek and Roman Epics in college and reading the legend of Beowulf. Well, last night I rented the movie on PPV and it rocked!

Speaking of legends, Jeff Cuddeback continues to engrave his name in triathlon history as he came in 15th overall at IMAZ with a stellar time of 9:21. Man, I hope I still have a skip in my step when I'm 50!


April 12, 2008 Today's race was fun although very tiring. Both Rob and I realized that a lack of hard group rides and hill training hasn't helped us with speed on the bike. Actually, he's bummed about his bike split and I am indifferent. I am however very disappointed about my swim. Even though I have been consistent in logging yards, it appears that I cannot get over some mental block upon staring at the ocean's vastness before each race. Oh, blah, blah, blah...

My swim buddy did great as usual and so did some of my other buds. I think we were all very happy to shake the winter cobwebs off today. Now, I have to figure out how to get my act together for St. A's, which will probably be my only "A" race this season. Either, I feel like age is creeping upon me or my mind is stuck on "just gel" mode.


April 11, 2008 We've been trying to find a sport Ray enjoys. Although he swims on the same team that his sisters belong to, we detect that swimming yard after yard is a hard sell for him. Rob and I can't really blame him though because we both can admit that, when we were 10 years old, there was no way we could imagine ourselves swimming back and forth in a pool for 2 hours, 4 times a week. So, yesterday, I took him for his first tennis lesson and to my surprise he liked it and was able to consistently hit the ball. He was also the only kid who knew that it is exactly 18' from the baseline to the net. I didn't even remember that and I regularly played tennis from the age of 8 up until the time I blew my knee out at 23. So, now I have to figure out a way to trek Ray to the courts around the same time the girls get dropped off to swim. With my luck, Renee will later choose to play soccer or volleyball and her practice will start at the same time when tennis and swimming begins. Some times I wish they all just enjoyed running. It doesn't cost much to run because who gives running lessons? And, the only investment is a good pair of sneakers...no bats, no balls, no gear. Finally, there wouldn't be any pool fees, court fees, or admissions to a stinkin' facility...just walk out the door and "run, Forrest, run."


April 9, 2008 My favorite cyclist started updating his page again. It's about time. I really enjoy his wit and, I admit, I even like his new 'stache.


April 2, 2008 Yikes, our eldest has become a teenager! We're starting to notice that the smallest thing triggers an emotional outburst. We know we can blame hormones so we give her space, but it's so sad now that she would rather stay in her room and listen to her Zune than to hang around us. I think I'm going to cry.

So, I've been keeping my eyes open here. There's quite a number of foreclosure auctions scheduled every week in our county and I've been dutifully watching for a few really nice homes in Hyde Park, including the one we're renting (although I would flip this home immediately because it's not worth keeping). I have my fingers crossed that on one of these upcoming days, Rob and I will be at the courthouse steps putting in a bid for something bank-owned.


February posts

 

 BLOGS I READ:

Dave Z

Gordo Byrn

DaHoyles.com

Kathy Frailing

Marty & Brianne Gaal

Val T

 PLACES I VISIT:

Best of the Bay Cyclists

Cyclingnews.com

Florida Cycling

Florida Race Place Magazine

Footworks, Miami

Giant for Women

Go Cycling Maui

Hillman Wonders of the World

Ironman Live

Let'sRun.com

Massage Therapy by Travis Skaggs

Outspokin Family Bicycles

Pam Kallio

Sheldon Brown (Harris Cyclery)

St. Anthony's Triathlon

St. Pete Mad Dogs

Tampa Bay Aquatics

VeloNews

Windermere Roadies Forum


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