We rode 2.84 miles to cinnabon and back. It was unnaturally challenging as I rode on my little brother’s (read: 8 year old toddler) bike.
My right knee smarts some.
That last hill was a killer.
I guess that’s all. I need to start swimming soon. Tomorrow’s as good a day as any, but I seem to have left my contact lenses at home. Oh who cares…you don’t need to see anything but the line beneath you and the wall 🙂
Let the madness begin.