Cutting off my nose....
So tomorrow's the triathlon. I'm heading up in a few hours to go pick up my colleague, then we'll be spending the night in Newcastle (from all accounts it's an old coal town - doesn't have the best rep so I'm intrigued...) and Sunday morning is the event.
The event where I'm be participating only as a cheerleading/moral supporting friend.
Why?
Well, a few reasons - but mostly because I don't have a bike. See - fuckwit has friends that do triathlons/bike races etc and he had arranged for me to borrow someone's bike, but after telling me he only wanted to be friends, I responded to his offer of the bike (note - that was in the same email. Men are so fucked) by saying something along the lines of "I'd rather crawl the bike leg of the race than ride it on a bike you got me."
Seemed logical at the time, but today my face is feeling a tad spited. (Yeah, I know that's not a real word, but work with me!)
I've never not done a race before, no matter how unprepared. It's a very strange feeling. I'm happy to cheer on my friend (it's her first race) but some small part of me still feels like a quitter....
The event where I'm be participating only as a cheerleading/moral supporting friend.
Why?
Well, a few reasons - but mostly because I don't have a bike. See - fuckwit has friends that do triathlons/bike races etc and he had arranged for me to borrow someone's bike, but after telling me he only wanted to be friends, I responded to his offer of the bike (note - that was in the same email. Men are so fucked) by saying something along the lines of "I'd rather crawl the bike leg of the race than ride it on a bike you got me."
Seemed logical at the time, but today my face is feeling a tad spited. (Yeah, I know that's not a real word, but work with me!)
I've never not done a race before, no matter how unprepared. It's a very strange feeling. I'm happy to cheer on my friend (it's her first race) but some small part of me still feels like a quitter....
1 Comments:
Been fixed. Can't let fuckwit take down the blog!
By lala, at 9:18 AM
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