Wet, Cold, but not so Miserable
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elfsI rode my bike to and from work today. It was surprisingly pleasant going in, and I had far less physical trouble this time than the last time I rode, almost a month and a half ago. I don't know why; maybe the randomly interspersed circuits of squats, push-ups, and sit-up are working on my stamina better than I expected.
The ride home was different. It was wet. Soaking, actually, with a cold rain that contrasted nicely with the effort I was putting out. It's only a four-mile ride altogether, but I enjoyed it and was home soon enough. A few people tried to kill me on Second Ave downtown, but not enough to be memorable. And riding through Pike Place Market is always fun; there are so many interesting things to see there.
Maybe I'll ride again tomorrow. But I'll check the weather report first.
The ride home was different. It was wet. Soaking, actually, with a cold rain that contrasted nicely with the effort I was putting out. It's only a four-mile ride altogether, but I enjoyed it and was home soon enough. A few people tried to kill me on Second Ave downtown, but not enough to be memorable. And riding through Pike Place Market is always fun; there are so many interesting things to see there.
Maybe I'll ride again tomorrow. But I'll check the weather report first.
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Date: 2006-06-06 05:47 am (UTC)Um, because I get pessimistic on the days when I'm hurting more?
But really it's what Tabbifli said. Bending over to ride a bike tends to hurt more than walking on a nice springy forest floor. Been thinking about getting a bike again someday though, 'cause I do miss it.