Muscles and such

Every day that I wake up sore is a day closer to being back in shape. Sounds ridiculous, but it's such a good feeling. On Saturday, we went to Great Falls, set up ropes, and I climbed until my fingers were raw and I was sure my shoulders would give out. I had a great time, and have the bruises on my legs to prove it! Yesterday Luke and I went for a 12 mile bike ride - we ventured into Maryland...dun dun duuuuun. And as soon as we'd collapsed into his bed upon our return, he jumped up and exclaimed, "What are we doing!? We have a RUN to do!!!" Oh the joys of dating a triathlete. I can't wait for next weekend :)