Oh shit.

What possessed me? I have committed myself to half a year of pain. I’m not sure I can do this. I could do each leg in isolation, but in quick succession? I must be out of my mind.
Did I mention that I haven’t swum since summer 2000?
Categories: blether · triathlon
Tagged: cycling, entry, London triathlon, mad, panic, Running, sprint, swimming, triathlon
4 responses so far ↓
Ray Pettit // January 14, 2008 at 1:58 am |
Looks like a trip to the pool tomorrow then!
That word ‘confirmation’ is certainly scary. It’s enough to make you ruuuuuunnnnn!
Good Luck!
Yersinia // January 14, 2008 at 2:09 am |
Thanks.
Maybe not tomorrow, but this week, hopefully.
The paradox is that swimming is probably my strongest discipline, in terms of natural ability. Running is undoubtedly my weakest, but 5km isn’t much.
Ben Jones // January 14, 2008 at 2:04 pm |
Good luck. Don’t forget your camera.
Yersinia // January 14, 2008 at 3:14 pm |
Heh. It’s not waterproof. I think I’ll have to delegate photography to MM.