Well, Brissie does get better and better, even though the coffee gets progressively worse (what can I say? I am fussy!). It's 5.36am and I m sipping an espresso trying to gee myself up for a ride. I didn't ace last weekend's national round, which was a bit of a shame, but by the detritus left by DNF'd riders, it probably wasn't a bad thing.
Aidoo was leading in the men's race, four laps in, when his chain snapped on his wacky 2x9. And again and again. So Aidoo waited to get lapped and had perhaps one of the worse downfall stories of all time. Well, close.
Work is okay, as long as I keep my mitts away from too much chocolate brownie or other similar yummy treats. I am obsessed with gluten-free mega grain, orange and date damper, vege foccacias and small pieces of brownie that I cut up for a taster (so I can have a slither).
On an exciting note, if not mentioned before, I now have Donna as my coach. Hooray!