I did not do the swim. I did the bike, and walked the run portion with a 71 year old woman from Alaska. It was good I was with her, because she kept up a blistering pace that I was compelled to match.
It was pretty fun.
Next time I’ll be able to swim.
I go to the doctor this afternoon. Perhaps he will replace this ridiculous splint with a more shapely cast, although a cast doesn’t sound like much fun, either. Mostly I just want my arm back.
I am with two of my exercise buddies there. That’s one of the best things about this whole program — I have exercise buddies now! I am so fond of them.
All right — on to the next thing!