Odd Inspirations

It's Friday night, I am tired. The thought of getting up at 5 AM for tomorrow's usual Saturday brick is gnawing away at me. I just want to sleep and my stomach hurts. The whiny side of brain won't stop complaining.

I convince myself to wait until the morning to see how I feel. I turn on the TV looking for a good movie and who should I see? Ironman Sister Extraordinaire Madonna Buder. She is 77 years old for God's sake. If she can do 20 IM's then surely I can train for one.

Decision made.