Foreign

Strange, unfamiliar, uncomfortable, odd.

That's how it felt getting on my bike again yesterday, day 1 of week 1 of ironman training.  The sit region took the worst of it after not been on a saddle in quite some time.  The rest was uneventful if not boring.  And slow, I rode painfully slow.  Not that I really expected much different.

But as odd as I felt on the bike, it's probably just a glimpse of what I'll feel like in the water tonight.