A week from this coming weekend I'm flying to Alex-land for a bike-hang camping weekend. There will be much riding and frivolity.
But I'm still battling bronchitis. Yesterday's commute home sucked, not just because it was snowing, but also because I was running late to pick up Maddie, so I pushed harder than I probably should have.
The fact is: I need to chill.
Glen's advice: wrap up in a blanket and don't move for 3 days.
Liza's advice: rest and no beers(!! as-if!)
Aside from yesterday and a particularly crappy ride on Saturday, I've been taking it easy for the last week or two: just commuting and the occasional trail ride. But riding is hard and breathing is pretty labored.
So now, it's time to get serious if I want to enjoy my weekend with Alex.
Liza says she'll drive me to work too. I'm so soft.
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