It seems like this happened years ago too...
I remember going riding with some friends from Alabama that I hadn't seen in a few months and we both had the same story: we'd been sick for almost the entire fall with only a few good days here and there.
This fall is shaping up the same way. I've been sick off-and-on since early October. I think I only got 1 good week total in since then. I can't shake this last round. My kids are both sick now. My niece was sick and coughing last night at Thanksgiving dinner and I was hyper-aware of it. I'm starting to feel like Howard Hughes. I imagine flocks of villainous germs swarming around me with bad intent.
And that's just half of it. I smashed my finger at Blankets a few weeks ago and it's just barely well enough to think about pulling the brakes with. Then I smashed my nose on my top tube last week changing my bottom bracket when a crank bolt gave. It's no fun having a runny nose and a busted nose at the same time. No fun!
I barely even feel like a cyclist any more. I can't remember what that urge to ride feels like. I remember that it exists, but I don't wake up with it any more. When I think about riding, it doesn't strike me. I went for a run a few days ago too, just to do something, and it felt like I hadn't run a mile in my life - beat me to pieces. I'm still a little sore today.
Terrible!
Health and fitness, return to me! Return!
Friday, November 28, 2014
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