I've been keeping my stress levels at an even keel the last couple of days but today, I'm not doing so well. I had trouble sleeping last night from worrying about the drive up to S. Lake Tahoe, the relay tomorrow, the long and painfully boring drive back down, and the muddy buddy the very next day. Why do I do this to myself?
This past Wed, after my dodgeball game, my team and I went over to the Pig & Whistle for pub trivia. I limited myself to a half glass of wheat beer and my teammates wondered why I wasn't drinking. I'm running back to back races this weekend, I said. The looks on their faces were amusing. "Are you crazy?" They wanted to know. "Are you having a nervous breakdown?" Good question, I might be indeed having a breakdown of some sort.
Or I just want to see how far I can push myself physically before I collapse.
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