Sunday is my first race of the season, at Lake Mills.  And this year it's going to be big!  We're going to be on The Ocho!

OK... not really... but it's conceivable.  After all, if I'm participating, you can hardly count it as a sport.

Lake Mills is always a great time.  The swim is usually damn cold (which is why I own a wetsuit), but the bike leg is great, and the run is super fast.  And despite the fact that I never have my own personal cheering section, there is always a great crowd there making a lot of noise, so it doesn't seem to matter that much.  So while the rest of you are sleeping in on Sunday, I'll be busting my butt.