Woke up yesterday with a funny feeling. I couldn't quite work out what it was. Checked my pulse. 75. Checked my blood sugar. 5.6. Checked my bottom. Still there. Turns out that I'm not feeling ill. It's been such a long time, I'd forgotten what it was like to feel, dare I say, normal.
So my excuse for not doing any triathlon training today is......
Well, actually, it's almost half-decent. I won a poker tournament*. It took a very long time. Longer in fact than an Olympic distance triathlon. And if you ask me, just as tiring. Actually, there are quite a lot of ways that poker and triathlons are similar. For example, poker is a mix of three key ingredients, luck, skill and psychology. And.... OK, that's all I can think of right now, but that's because I'm exhausted from my triathlon, oops I mean poker session.
My excuse for tomorrow? Pub quiz.
* http://brighton.rendezvouscasino.com/casino-game-details/poker. I won the £30 bounty freezeout. Whatever that means.
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