This week has turned out to be a wash as far as riding and running go. Too hot, too tired, and generally unmotivated. I did go for a couple short rides on the fourth, but nothing that was terribly impressive...excepting of course that it was 93+ degrees out for both of them. I had hoped to get in a bit of swimming at the local lake, but while there was room to swim, the water smelled of goose poop. Also, the blue gills were awfully aggressive for prey fish! In the end, I did a bit of floating and then rode back home feeling like a twelve year old in my wet clothes.
I had hoped to get some running in at least, but sleeping on the couch is not conducive to me getting a good night's sleep. At this point, I'm probably just going to call it for the week and start again Saturday, when the temps are a bit more reasonable.
Workout: Well, I washed dishes...that counts, right?
If you sweat, it counts as a workout!
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