Why does Friday feel like forever ago? It’s only been two days…ish. Maybe because I’ve been living my life through Instagram, and well, it’s prettier in there. Someone invent a way to put a filter on real life. Ok, just kidding.
The good times started Friday night when I just couldn’t sit still. I went for a runnaroundd at like 9 p.m. It didn’t feel great, but I needed to get out.
Saturday was a pathetic excuse for a weekend day. I went for a 30+ mile bike ride in the morning. It was rough. I really pushed myself, and my legs were dead at the end. I just needed to do something other than running — an activity that wouldn’t let me down. Accomplished.
I got lunch shortly after and nommed by the water as I read my book. Did I ever mention how much I LOVE where I live…? Island life is the life for me.
I was thisclose to doing another night jog last night. It started raining again, which made me more excited, but I was pooped. So I edited photos, listened to John Mayer and read my book instead. #fairtrade
I pulled myself out of bed for another ride this morning. It started fun…
…until I decided to follow it up with a run. Worst. Decision. Ever. My legs won’t cooperate as it is on a normal run, so following up a bike ride with even a slow jog is
a hit to my a round of bullets to my ego. That’s promising for triathlon training.
Welp, I’m gonna try to not be a debbie downer on the rest of this Sunday. It’s sunny, and that’s about as much as I can ask for on a Summer weekend in Tampa. Laundry and food prepping will ensue later if I ever get my act together
What have you been up to? Is Instagram the greatest thing or what?!