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'It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.' Theodore Roosevelt 23 April 1910

Tuesday, 14 July 2009

Nothing Significant to Report

10 days since I last blogged and to be honest there is not a great deal to report. Last week's training started really well and then on Friday I had to pick the boys up from school in Leeds and then had a solid weekend of training planned. Unfortunately I woke up on Saturday feeling like I'd been out on the town until the early hours (I hadn't!) and didn't feel much better on Sunday. Consequently, I didn't train at all over the weekend. I have managed some gentle training so far this week but nothing worth noting. Better to feel better before overloading the system again. Still, plenty of time to QCB. [Gulp!]

3 comments:

Sags said...

Tick... Tick... Tick ............
........................................................................... Ahhhhhh! It's October!!!!!

Unknown said...

Tell everyone you have that famous flu. My step-dad actually had it & reckoned he caught it at the Blenheim Triathlon; obviously head-to-toe neoprene is no protection against those nasty buggies! Good luck for the rest of your season.

jc said...

I used to think better to wait until rested before going at it again. For some reason I now think the opposite.