Just five miles today, just over ten miles an hour rolling average. I'm
disgusted.
I've been off my bike too long, and I'm even fatter now than I was back
when I was riding. A couple of years back, when I was rolling off twenty
miles a day, I'd have timed myself up the hills. Today, I was lucky to
get up the rollers alive.
The worst thing about this is that I remember being better than this. I
remember rolling faster, climbing better, riding more aggressively through
traffic. My instincts were all still there, but my body wasn't able to
follow through.
Ugh.
I've got a long hard slog to get back. Here's hoping I can get a century
done before school starts.
--
Luigi de Guzman
http://ouij.livejournal.com