I've been organizing everything into categories, grouping the smaller stuff in baggies, dividing items by swim, bike, run; primary items, backup items, spare items. If I have to have it on race day, it goes in my carry on. Everything else is checked. I like to pretend like I'm organized....Yeah, I talk a good game, but I always wind up over-packing. Que sera. Whatever works, right? It's all about getting it done.
Me Talking Aloud To No One In Particular: "This is my swim stuff...that's for bike..and run. These are my civilian clothes..."
Don: "Civilian clothes? What? You're not a civilian in the other stuff?"
LOL. Obviously, Don, a mere civilian doesn't get it. There are tri clothes and there are civilian clothes. The tri clothes have priority status, of course. Everything I'm packing represents a year's worth of effort and, of course, lots of shopportunities-- cha ching. One of my fav items is my HTFU shirt. It can mean a number of things: Harden The F- UP. Hurry The F- UP. Or--I heard this one at the BBQ-- Hit The Finish line Upright. I plan on being upright when I hit the finish line.
And that's what's on my mind, 5 days out from IMAZ. :)
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