Whatever you do…do not tell my coach
Do you see the sweat dripping off my chin?
Today is our HARD bike ride. I was suppose to be out for a 40 mile bike ride with 10, 2 mile intervals as hard as I could.
I spent most of my time (that time without the kids so I can workout) putting the senors on my NEW BIKE! Yes, I bought a new bike!
I got to the point where I had 1 hour and 15 minutes left before I had to pick the kids up. Did you know I can’t ride 40 miles in 1 hour and 15 minutes? So, I asked my coach if we could retool the workout. I ended up on my trainer, doing basically the same thing with less miles on the front and back end.
All I know is, if he knew I was taking pictures of myself sweating like a (insert whatever you like), he would tell me I wasn’t working hard enough.
By the way, trying to train for an ironman race with three kids home over summer break is a serious BITCH!
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You’re scary looking. And “sweating like a whore in church” is the best description.
is this what you looked like when you gave birth??