Ok, I'm back and ready to get this show on the road. The show of regular workouts, eating well and summer. The total mileage tally while in Ireland....big fat goose egg. Zero. I had a feeling that would happen. Short story, cities with too many people and street lights, country with no (and I mean NO) shoulder or curb or anything. Big breakfasts, busy sightseeing days, late nights at the pub. My travel partner - AKA my husband - ran twice. So obviously it was doable. I just didn't. But I'm just giving an update here. I don't care that I didn't run. Well, I don't care much. It was a GREAT honeymoon!
Allison talked me into doing a Masters Swim class with her on Tuesdays and Thursdays which I am looking forward to starting tonight. Even though I know I'll be the slowest person and probably won't be able to complete the workout. Wait, I just decided to employ my new running attitude on swimming. Ok - so I'm gonna have fun tonight and give it my all. There. That's better.
I'll get back into the running game on Wednesday back with my running club and do a long run on Saturday. Sprinkle in some biking for triathlon kick-off training, and it should be a good week. Trying to focus on the fun and the journey rather than the pounds I gained and muscle I lost on vacation.
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