It'll get better, though. Just like writing. Just like anything you practice.
Triathlons aren't for wimps. I hope four months is long enough to take me out of the wimpy category.
|For some reason this is the first picture under a Google search for "wimp." Poor little guy! I'd cry, too. But his sorrow in no way reflects my attitude towards exercise--and his curly hair in no way resembles mine, either. So there's that.|