I'm itching for some disconnection from my fight prep, a means of just shutting off the boxing for even just an hour or two, so that I can breath and relax.
A trip to the cottage for the afternoon, that was the answer I was fed.
So a trip to a friend's cottage is exactly what I did today.
I had running in the morning today but not with Coach Madman, he was in Montreal. I had running with Coach Perez, down by the lake shore. The scenic view was beautiful but when we did those sprints honestly nothing mattered except pushing yourself through it so that you could get them done and get to breath again.
After road work down by the lake, I met up with someone for brunch. He says brunch but I argued it was lunch. Brunch is between breakfast and lunch time; we met up at noon so that was clearly lunch. Brunch or lunch, whatever you want to call it, it was awesome... and the food was great too, wink, wink.
Roadwork, brunch/lunch, and then off to the cottage.
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