Discovering triathlon at 40 after Samson announced that only Daddy’s can be fit, I just ran, cycled and swam........
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Realising today that my last run was almost 6 months ago, I was amazed to think how time has flown by but then it’s easy to say that once the time has actually passed................
Cycling this morning with one hand fiddling with my Garmin made me realise just how far I’ve come............
After the lows of yesterday, I woke up hyper about going to the gym this morning, proudly telling my family all morning...........
After dismantling my homemade gym, I seem to have so much more space in the lounge. Gone are the pavers, exercise ball, ankle weights and those shitty bent leg days.........
Disaster struck this weekend at Litchfield. I didn’t slip and do damage to my knee, no one hit their head whilst rock jumping and we weren’t attacked by a crocodile but John forgot to pack the red wine........
I have been starting to feel more positive about life all week. Sitting with my legs up on the stool, activating that quad as if my life depended upon it, I dared to feel like I was turning a corner............
A few things have happened recently to put life into perspective and I have kept telling myself that things could be a whole lot worse...........
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