God, triathletes are hard bastards

[andygates]

I thought I'd got away with yesterday's bike-swim-bike morning.

Until I woke up this morning. Oh shoulders. Oh, hips. Ohhh, fatigue. Ah well, run it off tonight!

Comments

[ankaret.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'd always assumed it was some kind of defiantly-Luddite thing.

[andygates.livejournal.com]

Definitely slack, more likely.