It's June, so it's time to take stock of progress so far. Actually, I'm pretty impressed with myself. That's a lot of miles so far. Of course now I wonder what things would've been like if I'd applied myself a little more when I was younger.
Yesterday was gorgeous, but I had almost no energy. Ran out of gas on the first climb up Tefft Hill, so I cut the ride short. Today I almost skipped the ride. I even tried to talk myself into
mowing the lawninstead, but I decided that was just silly. I started slow, and didn't feel particularly strong, but by the end I'd turned in my fast ride of the year. Go me! I have no idea how that happened, because I wasn't particularly pushing it.