Ok, I didn't ride this weekend. The nicest weekend of 2010 thus far, upper 60's/bordering 70's, sunny, dry and I didn't ride. That is, as in, did not, nada, zip, zero, zilch, did NOT. Whoa. I could go into Saturday and the vents there but that's yesterday's post.
Today I had opportunity and a lack of motivation or rather no real strong urge to get out there. Weird. I know. A rare sunny dry warm day and no urge to get and ride the bike. Still having trouble letting that one sink into my psyche. Whatever.
I was meeting a friend and his family for lunch at 1p.m. Surely I would have enough time to knock off an morning 2-3 hour pedal session. Didn't happen. I had stayed up until 330 or 4 am the previous night and didn't wake until 10 p.m. or was it 930 a.m? Not sure, all I remember is my daughter asking me to cook breakfast for her and her friend who had slept over the night before. With out realizing it I was down stairs cooking omelets and sausage for the kids.
...And that's all I really remember. Because Now its Wednesday and the details are fuzzy. Enjoy.
Cycling Clocks
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