Week 11 who would have thought? I have come so far, accomplished more than I ever felt I could have. Changed my life and I love it. I have so far to go and the end of 12 weeks is near. This is just the beginning I assure you. So with two weeks to go what better way to celebrate than to throw myself into the most terrifying event I have ever herd of. Blood, Sweat and Fears.
I was the type of person that had no idea events like these ever existed. I have been introduced to a whole new world, if you have of said cross fit to me 6 months ago I would have looked at you with a blank face. So I am looking down the barrel at 10km of gruelling obstacles and lots of mud! Last week I would have told you I wasn't going in the event. This week I am with only two weeks to go. Are you mad? I hear you say ..... maybe, probably, yep definitely. I haven't trained, I haven't prepared, I know nothing about the event at all but I'm going. Why?
Well I left it to fate really. I entered a competition to win a training session with Cath Gibson, for those of you that don't know she is the ambassador for Blood, Sweat and Fears. So I won didn't I (smiling through gritted teeth) The gods have spoken, I am meant to be in this for some Divine reason. I have a purpose that weekend, and I am going. OMG ......
I can do this I know I can. My training session will be next Tuesday wish me luck.
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