Oh, come on.
Oh yeah, I have one race left this summer – wait… it’s still summer?
Two weeks in and I’m injured. Success?
Remember kids, nothing good happens after midnight – nothing.
What’s the definition of insanity again?
Oh… am I back?
Even being sick I was faster than last year.
It’s always the hills that kill me.
The good, the bad and the… good again?
I’m officially slower than a 70 year old. There’s that.