I don’t want to sound like an utter wuss (but evidently going to anyway) but maaaaaaan I am exhausted! So I did a 5k leg of a triathlon on Friday and then another 5k race on the Saturday, which realistically is only <30 mins running, but in 32 degree heat, I think killed me. Plus this heat wave is not good for me. I’m going to say it…I hate this hot weather, so there. I just don't get it.
So after Mel tried her hardest to get me to work out at my usual pace and failed. I decided no SUPERchick for me today and early rest plus lots of food I shall resume with training on Wed, and take it at a slower pace this week.
It's a bit boring to be honest knowing you have shite loads of time on your hands and no training to fill it. Well it would have been a dull morning if it wasn't for the near-death experience with an effing chav this morning. The 16 year old should have been going to school, but I have a feeling he was using his moped as a getaway vehicle of course I am dealing in stereotypes here! anyway, he decided to drive on the right-hand side of the road (no he wasn't foreign) and then play 'chicken' with me in a cycle lane. I would have resisted playing somehow if I knew such a game was to be played. However, as he was coming round a bend and I was unable to see him, I was almost caught up in a collision.
All in all, it wasn't bad - it woke me up better than a Pret's espresso, and also provided me with the best excuse for being late to work.
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