My meeting from 4pm-5pm overshot today and to make matter worst - have to drive thru the Touch N' Go add value lane to top up my credit. Reached home 6:00pm. Decided not to go for my 40km ride, change to my running attire. The goal for today - to ran for an hour. I was struggling hard to cross the 30 minutes mark - I managed to go thru the 30 minutes mark - everything was on cruise control after that. If I wanted to do Powerman - the first run is 12km then bike for 68km and run another 12km. I ran 12km today. I'm so happy.
But when I reached home - all I hear is complaints from my wife - getting sick of all this nagging. What the fuck is wrong in doing sports? I'm not hanging out at other gal's house. I wonder when can this woman grow up, I just wanna be lean and fit. All she wants is for me to get fat. I cannot tolerate this fucking attitude anymore. Getting sick of it!
