It is 6:15 am on Saturday morning. It is the perfect time to be... well, sleeping. I obviously am not. Really? What the fruit? This morning is the big stair climb race. I don't have to leave until 7:45 or so and so what is the difficulty?
The good news is, I don't feel tired. I went to bed at about 10:30 last night, which is definitely NOT early for me. That is 7 1/2 hours of sleep, about my normal. (And I might add, I need every minute of every hour in order to be a happy, functioning physical therapist/triathlete.)
Let's think about this logically...
thinking...
thinking...
Ah ha! The pool has been closed and my foot has been "injured". "Wait, what?", you ask. I swam Monday and Tuesday but not at all since then. I haven't run since Sunday and I have really only been on my trainer once this week. The rest has been yoga and weight training. Yeah, so the aerobic workouts have significantly decreased, more of a nose dive if you will. Actually, I am considering it a taper for the stair climb craziness I am about to embark on here in 3 1/2 hours. Yeah, that's it.
I think I am also excited about the prospects of another "race". Although a little nontraditional for me, I am looking forward to competition of any sort. Haven't had much of that in the last few months.
Woot, woot, bring it on.
Sleeping in on Saturdays is for wimps!
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4 comments:
Only slackers sleep in on saturday mornings :-)
Oh wait, if it wasn't for my saturday morning running group, I'd totally be that slacker :-) As it is, I get up at 7:45 to meet the group at 8!
Oh yeah and good luck today! Or rather, since it has passed by now, I hope it went well!
Hope you had a great 'race'. Look forward to reading the race report
Haha same thing here. I got up at 6 yesterday to head to a triathlon clinic, and at 7 this morning... well, just because. :-)
Who said weekends were for sleeping in anyway?
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