wheeeee
wheeeeeee (:
went for the army half run yesterday, went there, did the 10km amidst a sea of 70,000 people. was quite fun, felt like a never-ending overtaking race. was a pleasant easy run, 1h 2min29s (self-timed), guess what this means i run about 1 min faster than i row. but that will change soon yea? haha
been talking to people, interesting to hear their outlook on life. so well, gap year to see the world (:
For the first time in 13 months, i'm beginning to find training fun again (: It's not quite the thrill of bursting and racing yet, but it's just... fun (: To get a good catch, flow with the movement, feel the glide, it's a great feeling (: and i get to do it over and over again (: wheeee
enjoy the read:
From the meaning of sports by simon barnes:
157 Above all, sport is to be found in the testing: in the last strides of the 400 metres when the body’s oxygen debt seems unrepayable; in the innings you play when you side is 49 for five; in the way you strike free-kick in time added on; in the way you hit the penalty that must decide the game; in the way you deal with the out-swinging corner when you’ve clung onto a 1-0 lead for 80 minutes; at the point in the marathon when mind and body rebel; or again in the marathon at the uphill finish and your rival alongside; or in the way you rip the entry from the ten-metre board in your final dive; or in the southern ocean with time ticking and only an albatross for company; or in the way ball meets boot when you go for the drop-kick in the game’s last seconds; or in the apparent width of the balance beam as you throw the gold medal back-somersault; or in the amount of air you give the ball when Adam Gilchrist is in full song; or in the way you hit the long-jump board in the sixth and final round; or in the way you respond to a crude tackle or a coarse insult in the biggest game of your life; or in the way you hit your second serve at match-point in the pin-drop hush; or in the way you ride into the final vertical with nothing in hand after three days of competition; or the way you wait when you know that your horse had all the speed in the finish; or the way you row when you’re still second with ten yards left and you’ve already given your all; or above all, in the moment between handgrip and handgrip as you perform the kovacs. The truth is always and only in the action.