Tuesday, however, I began to fall off. At the pool, I swam 2,000 straight as a 1,000 warmup, then 800 as 50 fast/50 easy, followed by 200 meters of cooldown. I did not run, but I did lift.
Wednesday I failed to swim. If I remember correctly, I was tired and just did not want to get out of bed. I ran 5.41 miles (feel the guilt?), but did nothing else.
Thursday I swam 2,100 and smashed the weights at Plate City. I'm hitting the barbell like I'm mad at that thing.
Friday I did not swim. I had to be in the office pretty early and did not want to get up before daylight. I shuffled an easy 1.32 and lifted at the gym.
Saturday, I ran while Mike Ellis was working on my truck. I got in 4.73 miles, and did a huge lifting session at Plate City.
For the week, I
swam 5,800 meters,
ran 13.12 miles,
lifted weights five times, and
did 13:12 on the New Swim Machine.
All of the beats Randy Beets and probably beats the old men at the Mississippi State Senior Olympics. But it was nowhere near where I want to be. This week, I hope to do better. Help me, Jesus.
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