Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Anxious

I'm not going...

but ....

I am having butterfly in the stomach syndrome
anxious
just couldn't sit still
uneasiness
cant stop thinking about it
and a host of other weird feelings

I wonder how the IM hopefuls are feeling right, now...

Monday, February 23, 2009

IM Hopefuls

Dear Friends,

You have trained hard,
Sacrificed your life,
Endured the never ending pain,
Just for the good mother of all triathlons.

You have swam in thousands of strokes,
Pedalled thousands of miles,
Pounded your knees on unlimited tarmac,
Just to be sacred IM mantle.

So, to all my friends who are gunning for the ultimate... you guys are bravehearts..!!

Good luck, best wishes and just do it...

I will be monitoring every moment of it....

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Another new beginning

This is an outstanding post. I wasnt keen to write and put the photos online but due to some requests especially for those who werent able to visit us during wifey's confinement. Thus, i will keep this post minimal and should you need more details, please call us personnally.



Wifey in a sedated state and ready for the op. I wonder what had gone thru her mind at this point of time.

About 10-15 mins later, she came out thru the 'window'. Mind you, the kicking leg first.

It was an amazing moment to listen to her first cry.

Proud Babah.

Still crying but nicely wrapped, warm and cosy.

VELKOM to the world, Syamima Aira.





Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Hey ya...!!

It has been a quiet 6 weeks since the arrival of my daughter and after i called off the plan to suffer at somewhere up north on a mystical island.

However, 'pantang' period is almost over, hence, my honeymoon is almost over too. Time to say goodbye to nasi lemak, nasi goreng, M&S custard cream, nasi beringin, cafe latte, rojak singapore etc. Welcome tasteless oats, 5 litre of plain water, greens, greens and more greens.

I missed my bike. I missed tanning my smooth skin in the middle of hot afternoon sun. Suddenly, it's difficult to even wake at 7am for work. I dunno where my running shoe is, somewhere in the closet, maybe etc.

Fitness wise... i am back to square one.... feels like Professor Klump one again.... i guess, hafta start all over again... walking it is... so, whoever wanna join me, let's jom...

The journey continues.....