4 Miles From Home

Oh look, the suns just come out. Typical. With four miles left to make the hundred this month I was supposed to ride today but I woke up in a distinctly bleurgh fettle. Maybe it had something to do with the mental pirate dream I had. Really mental. I’m going to sit on the sofa for a bit waiting for the nausea to pass. I’m glad the days I feel this way are getting fewer and far between. In one way it’s hard because I spend a lot less time on the bike now and that voice in my head is panicking and shouting but I know it’s not worth worrying about. It feels like a tightrope walk, I don’t want to knack or sicken myself but nor do I want to be back at square one come next summer. whinge whinge whinge.

Tomorrow is the annual Presidents Run. Bit of an event apparently and this will be my first one. (next month is the anniversary of my first club ride) I’m looking forward to it.

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3 Comments on “4 Miles From Home”

  1. LTMWB Says:

    Enjoy the annual President’s Run 🙂 Carrie av a gooden

  2. JobySp Says:

    Christ. Go away for a bit and expect you to be taking it easy and you’ve ridden more than me 🙂

    Hows bump?


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