An alternative title for today might be Self Torture Is Always Optional. Today’s rowing was a clutter of disappointments. But not really. Let me explain why “not really”:
I started out the day to do another attempt at a better time for the 1K sprint. But after a few hundred meters I realized I didn’t have the desire or incentive or something along those lines and so I put the handle down before the going got tough.
Waited about an hour and then thought I’d try it again, but had the same results. I just didn’t want to push myself. Lack of desire. Or was it remembrance and avoidance of the experience of wheezing and gasping for breath, after yesterday’s 1K? Jesus knows.
Anyway – today’s motley collection of rowing pieces amounted to a little over 10K for the day and so I’m happy about that part, to have once again reached a daily quota of greater than or equal to 10K.
The training session was supposed to be a 6K Time Trial which is a 6K done at race pace. But after two handle-downs on the 1Ks, I decided to opt out of torturing myself and took it easy on the 6K.
May you have happiness in your endeavors.