It is, in fact, the middle of February. The solitude and lethargy that come from 2 weeks trapped inside due to snow have driven me to Winter Madness, which must be the reason I agreed to do a triathlon despite the fact that I haven't swum a lap in my life and I'm terrified of riding my bike outside. But all that will change! (I hope)
I start adult swimming lessons tomorrow night - I'm sure they will be as embarrassing as they are educational, but considering I had to Google "how many swimming laps is 750 meters?", I definitely need professional help in the pool.
Luckily I inherited my parents' cycling gene (although it didn't kick in until about a year ago) and am a Spinning champ. In all of my classes, I am by far the best at staring intensely in the mirror and wiping my forehead with a towel even though I never sweat. Once the snow clears and the bike path becomes visible again, I'll have to work on overcoming my outdoor biking fears, but surely there are a few weeks before that happens.
Julia and I did a 10k back in September and ever since then I've convinced myself I'm a competitive runner. I already have two 5k's, an 8k, a 10k, and a 10-miler on the docket for this spring, so now I just need to find out what happens when I try running after using my legs for something else first.
If nothing else, my anxieties about drowning or falling off my bicycle are enough motivation to get to the gym every day until May 9th!
