Here's the 10 second version: Woke up a little late this morning (not at around noon) but still got my threshold run test in. No time to upload the watch data yet so I can't compare past performance. Tomorrow.
Went straight from work to a so-so yoga class at Black Dog, which was surprising since each session there is typically stellar. From there, rushed to grab some dinner (Poquito Mas for second straight night, yes I'm a creature of habit). Quick catch-up with Steph, some Modern Family catch-up, pack training bags for a swim-cycle brick tomorrow, and now it's somehow 10:40 p.m. and time for bed.
Es mi vida ahora.
Tomorrow is going to be a tough training morning. I'll write all about it tomorrow night when I play catch-up with the rest of my life. The exciting stuff, laundry, dishes, workout uploads, bike cleaning.
Ah, the good life.
37 days and counting.