Hi, Shelley.
This is going to be a little emotional for me to write...I am already s
o grateful that you have agreed to be my Team Captain for Ultraman Canada, but more than that I am grateful that you are my friend.
I met you when I didn't know beans about Ironman or training or pretty much life for that matter, and while we didn't make an initial connection back in 2001, life conspired to keep bringing us together over the Internet and at various events through the years.
You were the person who told me to make my blog public, even though at the time, I was going through a bunch of life crap, and I wasn't sure it was the right thing to do. And then, my life crap continued, and I became more comfortable just letting it all hang out, which for me was the right thing to do. I think you were part of turning me into a Crackhead!
And I've been along for some of your life's rougher spots, and through it all, we have been one another's rock--checking each other in case we trip (which we still do), catching one another when we fall, and jumping up and down jubilantly when we are triumphing over our inner or outer demons! I know you
have never once not had time to listen to me when I've been going through something rough. I know I can be a challenging friend since I am pretty demonstrative when it comes to my feelings, so I truly appreciate that you don't just roll your eyes at me and think WTF half the time!
You have been along for the ride these last few years as I have made decisions to try and do some crazy stuff, and each time you told me I could do it, and I did. And you have never once questioned who I am or why I do what I do--you just accept it and encourage all the positive things in me. And you selflessly share in my successes, stick by me during my failures, and have always provided a shoulder for me to cry on.
I am deeply honored that you have agreed to do something so special for me, and I only hope that I am up to the challenge of returning the favor to you someday.
In thinking who I'd want along on my latest journey, there was never a doubt in my mind that I would want you there. I look forward to so many hours of laughing, supporting one another, feeling like complete and total crap, and yet continuing on because that's what we do.
You epitomize the definition of friend in so many ways. Mostly I look forward to you making m
e laugh over the course of 3 days of beating the crap out of myself. I've always had time to laugh during an Ironman and I don't think this will be any different. I am sure while I'm swimming you'll be yelling at me, "KEEP SWIMMING NEMO!" and I will try and not choke as I'm laughing underwater. While I'm biking I can imagine you telling me how fat my bike makes my ass look, and that if I hadn't eaten so many Cheetos I would be climbing faster! And while I'm running, well, just make sure I'm faster than a goddamn traffic cone!
The next year is going to be one helluva ride, isn't it? And I'm so happy that you will be joining me! But really, it's not so much happiness as gratitude, and knowing that you will cover all the bases and kick my ass.
You're truly the best, and I just wanted you to know that.

I think I'll have to buy one of these for the kayak out there on the Lake as I follow Sheila..:-))
I love you BITCHIE and I hope I can do you proud at Ultraman!!!!!!!!