It's raining, it's pouring. Dad is not in Botswana on schedul;e as Tico is awaiting payment for his last supply of fish. I could have gone to J'burg but decided against it so I can concentrate on training. Some of the people I want to see there are not going to be there, and Jacques can fetch the Zippers for me anyway. Hopefully there'll be a cycling race on Saturday to provide some excitement, and would like to go with Taryn to Windburg and then cycle back. The rain is actually preventing me in some ways from pushing some big miles, and maybe its preventing me from pushing too hard. I'd like to hit at least 14 hours this week.