This morning, after I had taken a look at my to-do list for the day, the following occurred to me: Training is the easiest thing I do! Then I told the husband my revelation. And, smart as he is, he says: I am just going to sit here and smile. What's that supposed to mean?!? Some people may disagree with me, but let's face it: Training is my escape from real life and its responsibilities. Well, sort of. Ok, not really. But if I have to choose between calling the dentist for an appointment (on my to-do list for months now) or riding my bike for 4 hours, which one do you think is going to be easier for me to accomplish? It seems like I prefer a tempo run over signing up my kid for soccer camp. Writing a resume for a (little) job I want to apply for? Are you kidding me? Please tell me I have double brick on my schedule so I have an excuse . And this is why I don't get a whole lot of anything done. I just stick to the basics (you know: kids, ...
Mom of 2 Wild Boys, Wife to a PhD Student, Professional Triathlete