This week was going to be an 80-90 mile week until reality hit: -
a) Yesterday I messed up my diary so could only fit in a 9-mile circuit between getting back from Sheffield (yes Marc we HAD agreed 2pm not 12.30pm) before the builder was due to arrive.
b) Today it absolutely THREW it down (and I had a piece of work to do for a client that took 6 hours solid) so despite buying some waterproofs I ran out of time before I went to pick the girls up
c) I can't exercise Friday as I've got a full BUPA healthcheck thing which states you can't exercise for at least 12 hours before so .......
If it rains tomorrow I'm off to the gym for a couple of hours. Got to get myself fit for the bike ride and fitter for the summer holidays in July 2010 (Hawaii here we come - already booked), and then Thursday I'll do the same again. Err the bike ride/gym, not booking another holiday.
Next week will be similar but then the following two weeks, even if a client says they need me, I have GOT to crack the 100-mile a week barrier. Got to. March does seem awfully close already but, as the meerkat says .... "Simples". Just not sure how to spell that noise he makes.
To make things worse I even ate a choclate bar today. I know I know, but it was nice. I'll do another
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