I have been asked by coach to make a list of my goals. This should be easy right? Now that Scott is back to work one would think I would be thrilled to know that I have more $$ to sign up for a few events that I so desire. Have I…nope. Do I really know what my goals are…nope….well kind of…in a dreamy sort of way. (note: I did buy a new bra!)
It seems that I am more excited to hear and listen to others goals these days. Really excited. It gets me dreaming of running Ultras, Ironman, climbing amazing mountains on my bike, and crossing finish lines that give out nice shinny medals. So what gives? In reality writing these goals down will turn all of the dreaming that I do more into a reality. It will be real. It will be work. It will be amazing.
So having said all of this I have until high noon on Friday to get this task completed. Then I will await the first week of masterful planning to arrive. This is sure to included the most dreaded A.M. workouts that I know I need to do but have yet to drag my sorry butt out of bed to accomplish. I would imagine that it will not included the glass or two of yummy malbec wine that I love to indulge in while tasting rich cheeses. And without a doubt it will include butt kicking, make you want to cry to your momma, mixes that are sure to bring smiles as I mark off said goals one by one.