Soreness

Oh lordy I got a working over last night. A key part of my cunning plan for Everest and the events leading up to it is my trusty boot camp, BCOR. I did BCOR in the Spring of 2006 and it sorted me out proper for the Imperial Challenge and running that year. Then I became such a master of my own fitness I quit going, because once you are in shape you just stay that way, right? Ooops, turns out that not putting on extra weight doesn't actually mean you are in shape. Last night I went back to BCOR to prove I was still fit for the game, I have been skiing all winter, ah, I almost puked, twice.

If I survive this then I might be able to hang with the porters.