Cometh The Day, Cometh The 70th Length

In the car again because today is swim day. Although even being in the car isn’t going to ensure my legs are fresh as they’re still a bit shredded from Sunday. It's the first of April, some would call it April Fools Day, I call it 'upping swimming to 70 lengths' day. Cometh the day, cometh the 70th length. Only 8 short now of full half-arsed Ironman.

In fact I manage 71 lengths, so says my watch. I know it’s at least one out but hopefully it's miscounted rather than added one.

My opponent has already cancelled squash again for this week, so that gives me chance to do a bit more shredding this week. I can probably fit in three bike rides now, Wednesday through to Friday. 

(Tuesday 1^st April)

Shredded

I’m hobbling a bit after yesterday, my knee is sore and my bike’s feeling a bit worse for wear too. I must look at what went bang on my rear brakes.

I’m having a full day off today, as Monday dog training is back. Even my weekly swim is deferred to tomorrow, which is no bad thing.

L is upping her training though and taking it seriously too, running yesterday’s run this morning. I think I’d have let that one slide.

Doggo is limping worse than me, which is a worry, but thankfully he’s not the one training tonight either and I don’t even allow him any ball throws either. MD meanwhile does a passable impression of a dog that's done agility before.

(Monday 31st March)