However, all the best laid plans and all that!
To make matters worse I was late leaving work and was feeling highly agitated and stressed but I was still telling myself that I was going out on my bike!
I got in the car and set off home ... but ... with other car drivers (who sit at junctions waiting for a written invitation to pull out), the bloody roadworks and the idiots who operate the traffic lights finished me off completely!
By the time I got home I was fuming and not in a good place.
So the dog got his short walk, and then I sat with a coffee and chocolate feeling sorry for myself!
Sitting alone in a quiet room helped (or the coffee and chocolate did!) and I slowly started to feel myself relax. I gave myself a stern talking to about allowing work to get in the way of "me time" and felt guilty for not doing my time on the bike!
However, I pulled myself together enough to go swimming and I am so glad I did!
I came out feeling a whole lot better despite an hour of torture in the form of drills and speed sets!
Altogether I swam 2275 metres!
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