broken
If training camp ended last week, then why am I not able to move right now? I just rode 17 hours with Danielle in 3 days and I'm officially broken. I didn't think I could do anything further after yesterday's 8 hour death march...but something possessed us to want to ride another 5 hours today. It was supposed to be recovery but it definitely wasn't. I actually am surprised we could finish today's ride and even better....we drank beers afterwards. She's leaving tomorrow and I'm bummed 'cause I don't have any female training partners here! Oh well, we just need to find Scott a job down south so they can move here.
I think the plan for my Sunday will be sleeping in followed by a short recovery ride (for real, this time) and a visit to the pub for Easter, it's the O'Dea family tradition.
I think the plan for my Sunday will be sleeping in followed by a short recovery ride (for real, this time) and a visit to the pub for Easter, it's the O'Dea family tradition.
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This was the best trip and I'm so sad to be leaving :-( You forgot to mention how you repeatedly shelled me today. Seriously, I've never been so close to throwing up on a "recovery ride" in my life.
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