How to Be Epic
"This is so normal, how you feel is totally normal," Bri reassures me. "The Ironman grumpies are so prevalent–I have some athletes whose spouses only allow them to train for Ironman every third year."
Normal? Seriously? I am a working, married mother who habitually volunteers too much and has already ponied up the equivalent of a mortgage payment for the privilege of putting in crazy miles in the pool, on the bike, and on the run so I'll be able to swim 2.4 miles, cycle 112, and then run 26.2 o