Got up early, had a cup of coffee, jumped on the bike and was powering through a great workout. Legs felt strong, heart rate was good. Had spagetti last night, ate a couple of gels and still bonked 35 minutes into it. Arg! I hate eating in the morning, I just don’t want to. In fact one of the hardest things for me when training hard is getting enough to eat because I’m just not much of a food person - I like to eat it OK, but not in large amounts and I’m terrible at planning meals. I guess I should focus more on some breakfast instead of that almighty first cup of coffee…
I like the thread on being a married woman with young children and a 40 hr week job while trying to train IM distance. I’m not even trying to train that distance (1/2 would do me just fine) and the house is always a mess, the laundry is never done and no one around here cooks anything but pizza. I work one job, but my husband works two, so he gets a more slack. Having a 2.5 year old is like having an anti-house keeper, so it’s pretty much hopeless.
Althought she does have a strict bed time. lol