Forgetfulness in Exercise
Today I went for a ride. The first one in about a month. It's amazing how much my body had forgotten. My ass forgot the saddle, my neck the crick, my lungs the breathing, my legs the pedaling, my feet the cramping, and my hands the drops. (About that last one, have to remember to replace the Bar Phat from my old bike.)
The one thing that came back in style: the appetite. Yay! I'm going to make the most of that.
The one thing that came back in style: the appetite. Yay! I'm going to make the most of that.
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So are ya gonna be ready for the 7 hills of Kirkland in May? :)
I'd better be ready for the _eleven_ hills or even the century, because I'm doing a 300km ride in Sweden in June!
7 hills? Let's do the STP!
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