The big training day

Oh ...I was looking so much forward to it -it had been such a long time since we had met and the point of the trip was more exciting than ever. Instead it became a total bommer journey from A to Z.

I took my old friend betty bike to go to the swimming pool and realised that it needed some pump - pump it up - treatment before we could go anywhere. Not surprising you might say since the bike had not been ridden since june last year. When I arrived to the gas station however, instead of pumping air INTO the wheels I managed to take the little that was left out and could in no way figure out how to get air back in. I had done this a million times before but no. There was no having it - and since I had about an hour left to try to find a solution - go to the swimming pool and back - without mentioning all the swimming that was supposed to take place  -I gave up and went back home. Just as well since I discoverd a major cramp in my leg after 5 MINUTES of bicycling. 5 freaking minutes. What happened to me?

That question was answered as soon as I entered the door and saw the two boys there laughing together. That's right, Im no Angelina Jolie - I dont look a million 2 months after giving birth and yes, I admit it, its tough to get back into shape. (and I haven't even entered the swimming pool!) AND she had twins, so anyone who says she just works out is just plain lying.