The Super-Fantastic Jill Smith

My super fantastic wife just finished her first triathlon last weekend.  She started training a few months back, exercised damn near everyday, and slayed it!  She thought it would take her over 2 hours, and we almost missed her finish because it took her less than two hours and we just got out to the finish line.  

Yes, she does run with her thumbs up, but everyone has their own quirks when running.  Except for me, since I don't run.  In fact, to keep balance in the universe, as she was training, I've taken to sitting on the couch and watching television more, increased my intake of saturated fats, and am contemplating recreational prescription drug use.

She really loved the triathlon and plans to do more.  I'm enormously proud of her.  Should she make this a habit, though, I'll have to take up crystal meth.

Biking her way through the second leg of the triathlon.

 In case you can't tell, she's number 513.  They put it on each arm, each leg, and on her stomach in case she accidently loses an extremity during one of the events.

 Thumbs up, indeed!

Those other women have no chance to catch Super-Fantastic Jill Smith!