Was supposed to bike 25 miles. I got to 21 miles and heard Tyson waking. Peddled my ass off for 3 miles (almost 40mph) and had to go fetch him from bed. The girls watch me sweat and are much more patient. Tyson, not so much. He just gets louder and louder until someone gets him from bed.
Went for a swim in the evening and had probably the worst swim I've had since I got back in the water. I didn't feel it for one second. The best part was waiting for my brother to catch up, distance wise. That part was spent talking Olympics in the sauna.
Off to dance to find a girl locked her keys in her car. Most of the class time was spent in and out of class trying to get her keys out and dealing with AMA.
Next week should be better...
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