Why who when and how are all questions one asks one self when half way through your first race (last Sunday) or a killer training session at some ungodly hour of the morning with a young pup pushing you through the pain barrier only to find another level of pain you didn’t realise had been invented yet. But moments later when all is said and done your hit by a surge of euphoria when you cross that line or finish your session and you know that you have achieved something and pushed yourself further than you did the last time, it all makes sense... then! and could be quite addictive!!How?
I’ve been toying with the romantic notion of getting fit and knocking out a few triathlons between lunch and dinner for some time (dreamer) now when the reality of actually stepping up to the mark side blinded me a couple of months back leaving me with no other option than signing my easy going lifestyle away for a bike a wet suit and a pair of trainers happened it didn’t take long to wipe that dream world clean into cold light of day . Which I’m delighted has happened............. NOW!
Why & Who?
The kids... money please!!!
When?
Chicago August 30th 2009, bring it!!
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