PT is ill. He has zoster and he's in pain a lot. Hopefully he'll get over it by Wednesday until we fly. Poor guy. I guess it's of the stress he has with his company and training and his brooding about some people and their behaviour. He's cute and very nice and everybodies darling. Everyone wants to be together with him. Sometime it's just too much for him to handle and too good (or maybe forward thinking) to just say "no" as he don't want to scare clients of.
Spent the day with organizing the trip. Hotel before the race, organizing the key disposal for our hut after the race, keeping PT and his brother informed and brought my bike for the check-up to the bike shop.
Run another hour today and spent 2,5h at the gym with indoor suffering and some core workout.
Tomorrow I'll go open water swimming with PT (he'll drive me to the lake and wait for me until I'm ready). Somewhere in the late morning. Looking forward.
Only 2 more days of work!
10:13 pm - July 31, 2011
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