Sixty Five days. Da absolute fuck. Am totally unprepared, but as keen as fucking mustard.
OK so training program has not gone according to plan……Took rest day yesterday because dropped drawer on toe and couldn’t get shoe on. I swear some fuck is sticking pins in a voodoo doll.
Now today was just a swim on the program. Drove to pool, freaked out – millions of cars (probs 10) millions of people (probs 30) and I had major anxiety and drove home. I think it was kids swim lessons or something, the pool in Mount Isa would seldom have seen such traffic. Anyhoo, not for me just yet.
In other news, I was so cross with myself, I did 30 mins on bike at very hard gearing thingo. The poor trainer was straining under the pressure. I had to do something. That was tomorrow’s exercise, so I have swapped, and am getting up early to swim.
Chums, kick my virtual ass, and make me do this……
What the fuck is wrong with me and the lack of get up and go???????????
I’ve got up and gone 🙁
Talk soon,BN xxx