Thursday, January 13, 2011

It's raining, it's pouring!

So, it's raining in Melbourne. Not as much as in QLD but they say we'll get 50mm in 24 hours. After dinner it was raining. I didn't think it was that bad. I felt I needed to go for a walk but didn't want to use the treadmill... and what's a bit of water...right?

WELL! by the time I walked 5 min, I was DRENCHED! Lucky I was wearing my waterproof jacket and baseball cap...or so I thought! Going up the hill hurt like hell and it was slippery. And wet (DER!). I was dodging puddles left right and centre.

At the 1.3Km mark I discover my HRM isn't working. Stupid thing. Second time in less than 12 months. Must get a new battery. If it doesn't resolve I'll throw the bloody thing out!

At around 2Km, I slip. Yup - SLIPPED! My wonderful local Govt has put these bumpy things in the sidewalk to warn visually impaired people that there is a bus stop. At selected intersections, they have also placed them - I guess to warn it's an intersection... but why only SOME intersections?!

I digress. I slipped. I was distracted trying to remove my iPhone from my pocket to check my work. I slid forward with right hand out. That broke my fall as I slid to my right knee. I had instinctively gone to protect my bad side. I didn't go straight down, I kind of did the splits (YAY for being flexible!), slipped forward, and then rolled on my left hip (OUCH!). My phone is now dented but not water logged (YAY!).

I pulled myself up quickly to escape the water flowing down the path, and kept moving. For a split second, I contemplated calling DH to collect me... but he had already told me to be careful and hadn't wanted me to go! So I pushed on. With my ego in the way, I kept going on my designated path afraid that people were watching and how pathetic I'd look if I turned around!

SO, I go a little further before back tracking. I was limping a little. The trek back up that hill was murder! I was so water logged it was foul! My pants were drenched! My SOCKS were drenched! I was paranoid about those slippery warning signs and was doing my best to avoid them!

I FINALLY got home, realising along the way that I was DRENCHED! I was cursing my stupidity and reached the conclusion that

a) I'm not meant to train
b). Training in the rain is best left to people with NO choice...or those missing a brain
c). I am unfairly accident prone!!!

And then I saw the local cricket club out walking and looking miserable... I at least had a water proof jacket on! Fat lot of good that did though!!!! When I got home, DH took a photo (to be posted at a later date!) and then I went to strip for a shower.



The first sign of how water logged I was, was that when I removed my shoes, my socks looked like they'd been just taken out of the washing machine... except I could actually wring water out of them!!!! (oh, and DH was worried about my shoes being ruined by the rain! ROFL)

THEN, I removed my jacket. It was literally dripping! As was my hat!

THEN, I notice my shirt is actually WET! As in, straight out of the machine wet! I think to myself, lucky I wore a singlet... but that too was wet through! My SKIN  was wet!!!!! My UNDIES were wet! EVERYTHING was wet! I hate to think what I'd be like had I not worn my water proof jacket! HAHAHAHA

After my shower, I had a good stretch and sent DH to the pharmacy to renew my pain script - hopefully I don't need those tomorrow!

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