Spanked.

Today's ride spanked me hard, and not in a good way.

The "Road Huss" hit me hard today. Tart!

Hit the road today after yesterday's 2.5 hour mountain bike ride. It was sunny and 53 degrees when I started so I straped on the arm warmers but I should have had a base layer too. A cold wind was blowing contantly and hard the whole ride. Since my legs felt like they were filled with dog poo and I was freezing I decided that if I made it to 1:10 I would surpass this weeks time goal and could feel good with myself. So I spun most of the ride in my 39 and called it quits at 1:17 or so. It only ever warmed up to 56 and the sun went away for good by the time I got home.

Why is it when I'm struggling out there on the road I feel like every car that passes me is looking at me and thinking "Jeeezus look at that dude, you'd think if he's gonna dress in all that spandex he'd know how to ride that bike". Oh well.

Hope you all had a good weekend and got some miles in.

Later. Now it's time see if I can spanked in a good way. I'm kidding! Eeeesh.