Saturday, June 11, 2005

What's Saturday Night Without A Fever?

This morning: a two-hour run, something like 12 miles, 30 oz of Gatorade, 1 gel and a whole lotta sweat. Plus I got dive-bombed by a territorial red-winged blackbird and hissed at by a moronic goose (probably read my Seahorse post about hating geese.) I guess that makes the score about 5.2 million to zero in Nature's favor.

Tonight: a long swim, 4X1,000 at my IM pace...whatever that is. Now that the outdoor pools have opened, Lifetime's lap pool should be blissfully clear of urchins, lane-jumpers, walkers, talkers and fart-arounders.

1 comment:

Wil said...

WOW! What an awesome day! Minus the psychotic birds thing, that is. And OMG - 4,000 yards!?? Is there any skin left that didn't shrivel up prune style?

Very impressive day!