Talk about bad signs...

Apr 24, 2009 12:48

So, tomorrow is the race, and lastnight I was out running with Baker and a stupid owner with a dog running loose came outta no where and in an effort to avoid bloodshed between the uncontrolled dog and my on a leash anchored to me dog, I got tripped and pulled a muscle. THIRTY SIX HOURS before the race. This does not bode well. I went for a short jog this morning to see if I could work it out- mostly it just burns, not sure how much of this thing I'm going to be able to do. I have been busting ass to get ready for this thing, I even REALLY stepped up my game when I found out it was a half marathon instead of a 10k.
Now, unless this thing works itself out overnight, I'm going to be lucky to do the freaking 5k.
But- on the upside of things: 14. june. Little sister and I, and possibly father are doing a triathlon. Yeah, it's a family thing, what can I say?
The triathlon is going to ROCK.
.5 swim
22.8 bike
4.8 run
And I have six weeks, give or take, to get myself there. The swim is really my only concern because well, I live in michigan and well, we don't swim this time of year. Maybe I'll do a tempt membership at a different gym so I can use the pool. Probably that would be best.
Gah, I'm so mad that now I'm going to loose to the damn boys tomorrow just because some people suck as pet owners. At least we bet dinner, not big bucks. *pout* I do not like losing!
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