"Victory is sweetest when you've known defeat."
Malcolm S. Forbes


Tonight I come to the close of the most amazing and rewarding event of my
entire life. I'm fairly certain I can say that without any shadow of a
doubt. Working four years to get here... Shooting in tournaments across the
world... Making the team... Overcoming physical and mental issues every step
of the way... And finally Beijing. Not only did China put together the most
incredible sporting spectacle since the Olympics were introduced in Greece
in 776 B.C. Not only did I meet my goals of shooting well and finishing
strong no matter what happened... Not only did I win some matches and feel
proud of myself... But I walked away a medalist, and I will have that
accomplishment all my life. Somehow I don't think this would be as
awe-inspiring, soul-stirring, etc, if it weren't for that circular hunk of
bronze and jade. Nevertheless, if I had walked away fourth place, I'd like
to think I'd still be proud of myself for shooting my shot and finishing
with the confidence of a champion. To know that I actually got the official
seal of approval is pretty cool. And to know that I did it at such
incredible odds makes it even better.

We leave for the airport at 8 something... I forget. Should probably check
on that, huh? Anyway, our luggage is long since packed and shipped off
independently of us, so hopefully it will be waiting for me and the rugby
players when I arrive in Austin. If I recall correctly, it took roughly 24
hours from the time we boarded the bus in Colorado Springs to the time we
arrived in the Village in Beijing. I wonder how long this trip home will
take? I honestly don't care, since I'm without a doubt getting to go HOME. I
am a big fan of that place. You wouldn't think so, with all the traveling I
do, but the more often I'm away, the more I love it. I can't wait to see my
familiar friends, my cat Eddie, my parents' house by the lake. I am even
looking forward to the drive down the twisty rural road. Oh, Texas. I know I
complain about the heat, and the humidity, and everything else... but all I
really want to see right now is a big plate of enchiladas being served by a
lady in cowboy boots. We've all got our quirks, I guess.

Must run, I'm now officially late once more! Thanks again to any and all who
have sent me congratulations or good wishes. To quote a friend who says this
often...

I love you all.
Lindsey