sick

I forgot to mention in Saturday's ride that I did not feel great in when I got up. But I promised that I would pick up Dan, Jimmy's nephew, so I was obligated to go. I was also in the mood to ride, and I thought I was just tired. I felt great during and after the ride. The adrenaline helped me forget I was tired.

Turns out I was getting sick. I started feeling feverish on Sunday afternoon, and I ended up staying home on Monday and Tuesday. Tonight I would have gone biking, since a LBS has a weekly ride every Wednesday, weather/trails permitting.

I keep trying to break out of that only once a week ride, but something always comes up. Isn't it goofy that this is what bothers me? I didn't miss my job a lick, until I started getting bored at home.

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