She's out of my hands now. So is the big bag containing everything I need for my triathlon. I patted her goodbye and told her "See you in Florida!"
Bon voyage, Buttercup!!
She's out of my hands now. So is the big bag containing everything I need for my triathlon. 
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Muah hahahaha! (That's hard to spell)
I love a plan that comes together. Come to me, my beauty. Our Halloween tire transplant will go forward as planned.
Ahhhhhh hahhahahahahah!
*gasp*
I kind of thought twice about posting the entire contents of my triathlon bag on the Internet for any jerk to come pick through, but ...
I've come to realize that my bike is often one of the cheapest models on the racks. Heck, I don't even have fancy race wheels. That helps make it a little more theft-resistant in those settings, I think.
They say "absence makes the heart grow fonder..." so enjoy your time apart from your bike while you have it. Because at the end of the Ironman ride you will NOT want to be seeing her again any time soon!
awww...how sad. I'm getting all choked up.
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