And as you know, I also love a good spreadsheet. I love a plan. Now executing the plan...that's the tough part.
The other night, we sat down and finally watched the 2012 Ironman Kona Championships from a few weeks ago.
Intimidating? Heck Yes.
These chics are beasts. Animals. Machines. Athletes.
|Miranda. My Favorite.|
I know that will never be me, and that's OK....but every once in a while, I think to myself...could I train for an Ironman? Would I? Could I handle it physically or mentally?
And then I snap back to reality. I'll just make Wade do one someday.
I was amped up to run the next morning and I knocked out a great 6 mile run and then did a full body weight circuit. I was excited to log it and proceed with the next day'd double run.
And then I got drunk on election night. And woke up hungover and swore off alcohol forever. Who do I think I am? (<--- an idiot?)
I missed my double runs today. But that's OK, I kinda had a good excuse.
Two of my best friends from High School. Steph was in town from Florida and we finally got our shit together and made plans. It had been 6 years since the 3 of us were together. We laughed, talked and reminisced for 4 hours. (and Steph and I apparently drank too many beers, oy)
So tomorrow's a new day, time for that double run day.