…like heaven.
Okay, so maybe I’m weird. But I love smelling like the pool after a swim. Today, I had a tough, tough swim, which ended with three short time trials. Then I had a breakfast meeting for work. Each time I’d take a sip of my coffee, I could smell the pool. Admittedly, maybe I don’t have the right soap.
But then again, maybe I don’t want the right soap.
I like smelling like the pool for the entire work day. This small sensory reminder confirms the hard work I put in… before the other (sane) people were even awake.
The smell lifts my spirits…. long after I start to forget the great effort I paid to the triathlon gods. I just plain like it.
I like arriving at the gym before dark, getting wiffs of the towels being laundered…just the smell of the place. The fancy gym has the fancy towels, but even at the YMCA, I like the wafts from the soap, the chlorine, the basketball courts. It all makes me so happy.
Triathlon smells simply delicious. My bike, Antonia, smells awesome. I like the smell of my Shimanos, even though they are getting a little musty. I love the Silver Comet Trail on early summer mornings, the scent of chocolate protein powder and Bodyglide and Sports Beans (hello, endurance candy!).
I like stinky hair and feet and socks, because it means I did the workout correctly.
Maybe I like all this craziness because I am still new to the sport. Maybe because I missed, for so long, the gym/workout/competition scents. I used to be an Olympic-style weightlifter back in the “day,” along with my husband (who I lovingly call: “The Expert). Back then, the Expert says he loved the smell of chalk. For me, the chalk smell gave me the creeps, but I did like the metallic aroma of the weights, the bar.
I’m not sure what the sensory glory is all about… but I know I love this triathlon-scented goodness, irrespective of its potential weirdness.
Just keep moving forward,
Meredith
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Meredith, better known as “Swim Bike Mom,” is a wife, mother, attorney and writer who woke up one day and decided to become a triathlete. A year later, she finished Ironman 70.3 Miami. Her journey and race times may be slow… but at least she’s moving forward. Meredith blogs at www.SwimBikeMom.com, and tweets @SwimBikeMom. Her book, Triathlon for the Every Woman, is due out December 2012.