Aug 19th, 2009
Visit from Uncle Fletcher and My Triathlon

Uncle Fletcher came to visit last Thursday and the boys had a great time (us too). Colin must have asked me every couple hours the entire week before how long it was going to be until Fletcher got to Seattle. Colin had lots of plans, most of which involved getting to eat food in the living room while watching baseball. He planned on putting out chips, Skittles, and either penne or bow tie pasta (he couldn’t decide).
On Friday while Chuck was at work we entertained Fletcher, or really I should say he entertained the boys. We went to Colin’s swim lessons and then to get Fletcher his monster meatball sub. That night we got a baby sitter and went out to Ray’s Cafe right on the water. It wasn’t the nicest night, but the food was fantastic. I can’t wait to go there again.
Saturday, we got a big breakfast and then Chuck and Fletcher took Colin and Holden over to the baseball field and ran them ragged, hitting and running the bases. At the same time I had to go register for my triathlon. I expected it to take about 2 hours, but 4 hours and many, many long lines later I finally got home and decided I needed to carbo load a bit so we went out to eat at Snappy Dragon – yum, yum.

Since the upcoming Tuesday was also Fletcher’s birthday the boys wanted to make him a cake (with lots of sprinkles). So after stuffing ourselves at Snappy we came home to have some cake.

Later Chuck and Fletcher went out to get some drinks and I turned in early since I had to be up at 5:30 the next morning to race. Then Holden decided to wake up at 11:30 and 12:30 (Chuck wasn’t home yet) so I got up with Holden – who wasn’t sick or anything, just woke up and cried. At that point I was quite mad, at Holden and Chuck who got home shortly thereafter. At this point it is 1:30 and by now I can’t sleep at all because I am so mad. At 3 AM Holden woke up again (I was still awake) then he woke up again at 3:45 when I finally brought him into bed with me. I finally fell asleep at 4:30 AM, only to have to get up an hour later to go and race in a triathlon. Let’s just say I was not very happy with Chuck or anybody at 6 AM when I decided I was still going to go and do it.
I ended up getting to the start about 3 minutes before my wave started. I was exhausted but I did it anyway and well by my own standards. 18 minute swim, 10 minute transition (I wasn’t trying very hard), 42 minute bike ride, 2 minute transition and then a 34 minute run (which is good for me because I had yet to actually run 3 miles in training – I am an awful runner). 1:48 minutes all in all. Thankfully by then Chuck had apologized many times and I had worked out all my frustrations so I was happy.

We drove home, I slept for about an hour and then we took the bus down to the Mariners vs. Yankees game. It was a beautiful day, we had great seats, cold beers and the boys were happy. They both stayed in their seats from the 4th inning (we got there late) until the end of the game. Then they went down and got to run the bases on the field. The bus ride home was not so smooth, we waited well over an hour for a bus and we were all pretty tired by then.




The next day Chuck had to go back to work and Fletcher played his 25th game of Sequence with Colin. The there was some Lego construction and other games when I finally convinced them we should go do something. We went to the Ballard Locks to see the salmon fish ladder but there were hardly any fish in it. Colin had swimming lessons right after that and then we took Fletcher to the airport. Colin asked him right away when he was going to come back…they had a great time.

