Yes, I survived the Dirty German

I thank those of you who were concerned enough to wonder why I hadn't posted about the Dirty German yet.  I'm still alive, I just left my uber-phone (a little German for you) in the car.  I was not feeling up to journeying out of the hotel to get it, and I didn't have anyone volunteering to do so.

There will be a full write-up soon, I promise, but I my quads hurt too much to go downstairs and take the pictures off the camera.  Interestingly I didn't hurt too bad yesterday and this morning I was fine.  It was the 5 hour car ride that stiffened every muscle in my legs and left me in my current state.

Anyway, I'm glad to be out of Philly (sorry Philadelphian's, don't boo me, I just don't know how you do it every day).  I enjoyed the race and I am pleased with my performance, or maybe even a bit surprised by my performance.  So while the trip was a little stressful at times, hopefully we will remember it fondly.  Although I will probably be having traffic nightmares for the next month.

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