Some days the bike just doesn't feel good. There was one day I did a whooping 8 miles, with like no elevation. Nothing felt right. I thought I had prickers in my knickers, my jersey was too tight, my socks were tight...It's supposed to be fun.

I wish I could make myself get to the pool. It's wonderful cross training. But the hours for lap swim just don't suit me. I want to swim at 4 PM, not 7. Whine, whine, whine.

Remember, not every day has to be epic. Goodness, who could live that?!

V.