Day 8: August 7, 2008
Today we left Dalian for Beijing. We ran around 10 a.m. after breakfast, another easy 50 minutes, while coach packed. (He left a few hours before the team.) We headed to the airport around 2 p.m. for a short flight to Beijing, which turned into a whole day ordeal.
The flight took the normal time, but the taxiing took much longer, as did getting our bags and driving back to the Village. The day was pretty much wasted because of the travel, but tomorrow is the big day: Opening Ceremonies. I can't wait.
Day 9: August 8, 2008
Opening Ceremonies were amazing; that's all I can say. The whole day was built around preparing for a once in a lifetime event. I ran this morning for 42 minutes at medium distance effort (6:05 per mile) for just about seven miles. It was time to get prepared.
After a meeting, my fellow competitor Jenny and I headed over to the International Zone, which is located in the Village and has shops. I bought my daughter Bella some stuffed animals of the "Friendlies," which are this Olympics' mascots. In six months or so she can really have fun playing with them. She actually turned one year old today. (Today in the States, yesterday in China).
I made a call to my fiancé Alisa and talked to her and Bella a bit. I really miss them. I talk to them once a day for a few minutes to check in and let them know everything is alright, but also just to hear their voices. Bella's "voice" is more like "noise," but it melts my heart.
After the venture around the Village, it was time to get ready.




Comments
Re: I'm Competing In Beijing: Let The Games Begin
By Cheryl Nelson, August 12, 2008 at 15:14Just stopped in to let you know how proud the entire family is of you. I gave all the e-mail addresses to Amy and we are all following your blogs and interviews. Bub, do your best, you've already made it 4 years earlier than expected. Our prayers are with you and we'll be glued to the TV on the 16th and 18th.
Love you,
Aunt Cheryl and Uncle Jim
Did Arabella get her Birthday car? I sent it to your Dad's. Tell your Dad that I love him and I'm proud of him too.