Humble pie

After my glorious run last week, things have gone downhill. The major bummer was this Wednesday when I met my triathlon team at the swimming pool and realized just what a rotten swimmer I am. Wow, I have a lot of work. And my coach was very forthright about that fact. (In all fairness, that's exactly what I'm paying her for.) I went home a little humbled, a little depressed, and very tired of swimming.

Luckily the next day my coach gave me some hope. But still, at the moment I don't really want to work at it. I want to go back to just being lazy and not minding being a bad swimmer. Sigh.

Today, I've gotten Sammy's cold (which comes with a rotten, feel-awful fever). So I went on my long run this morning and was a little slower, a little less enthusiastic. I hope I get back to enjoying it by next week, cause at this point I never want to exercise again! Thank goodness for a day of rest tomorrow!