Sunday

Failure and the near future

Well... I seemed to have fallen short on the 2 week Ironman. 10 miles short on the bike... 6 on the run. My wife and I went out tonight to burn up the rest of our Applebee's gift card and pretty much ate too much. I feel food all the way up to my esophagus. Gladly, no purple pill needed, thank you. I did have to speed home and instantly laid a stink throughout the house.

I'll get back at it tomorrow and my wife is finally going to get a personal trainer.

Regarding the swimming lessons, I have quickly learned the elementary back stroke on day one... struggled with the breast stroke on lesson two... and took on quite a bit of water on but I have the basics of the crawl. Triathalon... here I come.

On a side note, an old friend sent me a "please sponsor me card" because she is training for the 2006 Lake Placid Ironman. Maybe some day.

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