If you know me in real life, you know that I jump around. Not literally--I do that too sometimes--but figuratively. I jump from hobby to hobby to hobby like it's my (unpaid) job. If you know my dad, you know that I inherited it. It runs in the family.
SO. Without further ado, my new "thing": a mini-triathlon.
300 meters swimming, 20 K bike, 5 K run.
Sounds horrible, no?
The worst part (or maybe the best?) I'm stuck with it. A friend and I are planning on doing it mid-September through the YMCA. I'm excited.
If I can stick with it for that long.
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