I will be leaving the comfort of the Superchicks, which I have loved and enjoyed so much, for more specific and focused training. If left to my own devices this happens. I admire people who follow a training plan and actually do it so much because it's so dedicated of them, unfortunately, I have little to no discipline, unless training becomes non negotiable, I wont do it.
So I'm 'tri'ing out <-like what I did there? TriLondon mainly because their sessions are bike & swim heavy (the two bits I 100% need help on for my 12in12 challenges) but the real reason is because they call themselves, 'London's friendliest triathlon club'.
After a few emails with the club's coordinator I'm meeting the new crew at 5.50 am (yes A-M) next Friday for my first swim session. I think Homer Simpson can provide a pretty good visual representation to how I'm feeling right now:
ARHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
How real/soon/scary is that?! What if I'm rubbish? What if I don't get on with anyone/they don't get on with me? What if I sleep in? What if I'm so rubbish they hope that I don't sign up to the club?
I know I'll only find out by going and I'll never manage to do all my events if I don't train for them but I wish I could fast forward this bit! Wow it's like first-day-at-school nerves.
Totally necessary to improve stats like this:
Cycled - 25.76 km
Ran - 16.53 km
Every meter counts!!

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