WORK is a four letter word.
STRESS is a six letter word.
Together they equal TRAUMATIZE.
That is the type of week I am having, but I still manage to ride every other day.
I have been doing a course through the neighborhood I grew up in (Pitman NJ). This area has some hills that I hated going up on my signal speed cruiser, but going down was such a thrill, and worth the effort. It still is, however, I do not remember pushing myself to the point of wanting to puke. Youth, how I wasted thee.
After 2 attempts I have been able to make it up all but one hill, and there I get withing 100 feet of the crest, and can go no further. I lose stamina, then get queasy. The queasiness is really rather odd, in that I feel queasy a few moments after i stop or slow up, not when I am actually pushing. Thankfully it has only been a sensation, not an activity.
I ordered a Pink vented Bell helmet, but it will not be here until Monday. I have also ordered a Skeleton housing for the Go-Pro and a mount for the new helmet. I am going to go video.
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