On the schedule today coach put swim or rest day. Since it was 31 when I woke up this morning and the pool is outside - I opted for the rest day. Not to mention we had a 50ish mile week last week. So this girl did not shed any tears - except for my three hour dentist appt. I am blessed with soft teeth (yep, thanks dad). I don't have your normal dentist appts where they clean your teeth, give you a sicker, a toothbrush and say 'see you in 6 months!'. Not me. It's more like 'see you in a few days and thank goodness you have dental insurance'.
So after two root canals today - leaving the office I kind of felt like this:
(not that bad - but you get the gist)
So right now I'm on the couch looking like I had been punched in the face. This isn't my first dance - but all I can say is thank goodness for pain killers.