Just a short while ago, August 30 was forever away. Suddenly it’s less than five and a half months and I’m in a bit of panic. I haven’t worked out as much as I’d hoped. I’ve had a dizziness issue that is thus far without explanation. It’s hard to swim bike and run when you have to hold your head up and try not to puke. It’s like a perpetual state of crazy drunkenness without the alcohol. I need it to stop.
Here’s the plan for the weekend. Tomorrow morning, I’ll do a track workout. Tomorrow afternoon, I’ll ride or spin. Sunday morning Poppe and I are riding. Sunday late afternoon I’ll go for a run followed by an easy swim. I need my head to allow for this.