Just as bad as I remembered!

Monday was my weekly strength workout with Jason and a certain somebody thought it would be fun to do stairs since we hadn't done them in a really, really long time.

Anyways, I tried to sprint to the top against Jason and lost horribly. Jurrien was there too and I think I heard him say, "oh man." Pretty sure it was because he was witnessing me getting my butt kicked horribly. I couldn't even make it to the top without coming to a stop. Now I owe Jason 2 expensive coffee drinks. I better quit betting unless I'm sure that I can win :-)

Today is D-day. DAY WITH THE DENTIST. Everyone keeps asking me if I'm afraid of the dentist and the answer is NO. However I am mortified that I waited soooooo-freaking-long to go, and I'm pretty sure that it's going to be painful. And I can only blame myself. Growing up I always prided myself on not having any cavities and with all the gels and drink mixes I live on while training that is probably going to change. In fact I have one tooth that hurts whenever I ride in my tempo zone or higher. I'm not sure why...but I'm pretty sure that's not a good sign.

Well I'm off. Hopefully I can still open my mouth when I get back!