Day11 of M.T.


I have been trying to think up something whitty and amazing to share with you all. But truely I am just to tired to be whitty….

so Iw ill share with you this… I am another 9 miles down in my count so what does that bring me too, OH YES 24 miles of HELL! pure running torture… there are days when i wake up and wonder how many advil it will take for me to be able to move my legs so I can go to the bathroom. Than I wonder if it is realy worth it. I could just soil myself and call it good.

I always get up and after 600 to 800 mg of advil I am able to muster up my big girl face and put on my running shoes. and will my big girl pants on… I run. I am not sure why I do it. I know that I will figure it out in due time.

Silly thing is, as I sit here and complain I know that it was a good run today… there are those days that you are on. and today was one of those.

To add to my fun. I swam with a new coach today. WOW she is AMAZING! I love love love Judy. she pulled out of me 3,500 yards in only 1 hour and 9 min. that is JUST UNREAL! I am so excited. I wish it was the NCC and we were swimming with her for 5 days a week. I know I would get first this year with her slave driving me. : )

well this is enough of my complaining voice. I will get back on here for a week end update. untill than. Know that my muscles hurt like they never have before. I had my legs in an ice bath and heat on my shoulder this morning. SHESH I look like a mess. But I am getting through it … SO FAR! only time will tell if I make it int he end.

Tortured FLY… OUT!

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