Its been awhile since I've posted! Last year was a very successful year for me. My first year as a PE teacher, and I survived, my new horse competed in her first show, I did two half-ironmans, and met a great guy. Now, to start the new year, I have a bum hip, my horse has been lame since September, and the 8th graders are actually kindergartners in surprise. I'm surviving, but that's about it!
I'm in my first panic mode, realizing that playtime is over and I have to actually start training for "the race". Dude, I'm scared. 7 months to my 16+ hours of hell. Will my body actually hold up???? If I can't even train now, how am I going to handle my twenty hour weeks?
And my horse...ah yes. The winter is my time to ride--I'm done triathlons for the year, and need a way to unwind. Except the bitch gets hurt. So much for my replacement for when I get injured!
Anywho, that's all there is to say...more exciting news to come. Maybe I'll be up to running 35 minutes straight this week!!
And yes, another birthday a few weeks away. At least I'm still in the same age group from hell. Can't wait till I'm competitive with the 80 year olds!
