Monday, July 24, 2006

Too many M&Ms

When I was a senior in high school, I ate so many M&Ms that I puked. My poor boyfriend sat beside me on the bathroom floor and stroked my back as I threw up blue, red, yellow and brown hard candy shells. Not a pretty sight. And all of this on the day I became a lifetime member of Weight Watchers (meaning I had reached my goal weight and maintained it for 6 weeks). It was a year before I could eat M&Ms again - well, almost a year.

This morning they opened up registration for next year's Ironman Lake Placid race, held at the end of July in New York. I tossed aside my rule of not signing up for another Ironman before finishing the one I'm currently training for (Florida this November), got my insurance card, my credit card and my USA Triathlon membership card out of my wallet, and bit the bullet. I have a friend who decided that she wants to do it, and I just couldn't let her sign up alone. It'll be my third Ironman in 3 years, and my second one in less than 12 months (Florida is this November 4th, Lake Placid will be the end of next July).

I think Ironman triathlons are becoming the new M&M.

I promise one of these days I'll talk about knitting again on my blog, and I'll actually post some pictures.


Angela said...

So how does it taste? ;)

spaazlicious said...

Tahoe once threw stolen M&Ms up all over an already hideous white and pastelflower patterned couch we had. We got most of the stains out but it still smelled like chocolate.

Knitting, meh. It's too hot for knitting.

(and hooray for looking to the fit future)

Jen said...

Hey, I've been wondering where you've been... Good to see you again.

The technicolor puke story was... graphic. Sorry you had to go through that, but I'm guessing you'll never eat more than a handful of M&Ms again.

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knitncycle said...

Wow. That must have been a lot of M&M's. Good luck to you and your pal on the triathalon!