Tuesday, September 12, 2006

I'm sick.

…Sick of being tired, of feeling sore and sick of those damn birds.  My body is rejecting healthy living for a few days I think but I’m going to the doctor today to get checked out. 

I can’t skate in Saturday’s marathon if I’m not 100%.  It would be a shame if I had to be a spectator after paying all that money but life happens I guess.  At this point, I just wanna feel better.

This weekend was spent hanging out at the festival.  I had a great time and it was wonderful but I spent too much money and I’m exhausted.  Good news is that I got plenty of walking in for my weigh in tonight.  Last night I skated 6.4 miles in 35 minutes.  At least that is what my watch said.  I’ve never done anything that fast before.  I had the wind on my back on the return lap so I can attribute some of the speed to that but I still wonder if my time was accurate.

I can’t believe I’m saying this but I can’t wait to see the doctor.  I must be dying….

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