this morning I could barely make it out of bed for a 7am swim.
I am supposed to go to the 6am class, but that one was definitely out of the question.
then I had an ART treatment. He walked in the room and told me I looked tired. (a compliment every girl loves to hear haha)
Then the kicker. tonight. I missed my favorite bike ride of the week.
I finished my work day around 4, so I turned on my soap (DVR) and the next thing I know it was 2 hours later and 10 minutes until wheels down. (and, man, was my ear laying funny)
I was in a dress. (not appropriate cycling attire.)
and 30 minutes away from the meeting location.
Hello Peak Ironman Training. We meet again.
Well, it's almost 9. time for bed.
side note: planning my post-Ironman wine road trip is well underway!