Three weeks!
Good on Richard for phoning tonight – as always on a Monday. Despite having caught up with Richard after the 1/2 yesterday he still called. Got pretty much the same story but we spoke about what I was considering for my next event and …… the “off season”.
Three weeks he asks. I was thinking two and was becoming accustomed to that but three?
I’m said I’ll let him know how I feel after two.
It’s weird. Ok it’s not weird for me, but I’m sure people will think I can’t make my mind up. There are days when I look at my programme and think it’s a chore and struggle to find the motivation. But then to go three weeks without anything is more than I am comfortable with.
The first two weeks wont be difficult because I’m pretty much out of town for that period of time so it would have been hard to train – especially if it involved biking.
I’m sitting here writing my blog instead of packing. I think I’ve mentioned I hate packing. I just about find anything else to do to distract me from packing. I went to add to my clothes while the ads were on and found that I just stared at the pile and made no progress before Bones was back on.
Back to the three weeks off. I explained to Richard without training I have more time, with more time I get restless and bored. When I’m restless and bored I eat! Not a good combination.
I’m going to be jittery sitting in a hotel for the rest of the week. No training, no home comforts, nothing to do in the evenings. I bet I’ll have some really long posts or I’ll be so bored I can’t be bothered doing anything. But because I hate packing I wont be adding any bad foods to the suitcase – and Lord knows there’s enough in the pantry.
Ok, I really need some sleep and my clothes are laid out on the bed so I guess I’ll get something in the suitcase after all.
One other thing that annoys me about heading out of town, I had to cancel my massage appointment and right now I’m suffering from my run yesterday. I can’t believe I didn’t put Anti-Flamme on yesterday. What was I thinking?! (or not thinking).
I have to stop finding snippets of information that I think is interesting to add here and get my butt off the seat and pack that suitcase!

