My ride plan today included a 45 mile road ride. Mother Nature’s supposed weather plans had me alter that to 25 and some core work on the big physio ball of pain and some mid-evil stretching exercises.
One last check of the radar before I left showed some emanate rain showers coming, so I did my best to hustle myself around the loop and back before any heavy rains came.
The great part about this ride was that I pushed myself hard on the road bike and the weather was near perfect for road riding; not too hot, a little bit of humidity in the air and virtually no wind to speak of. The suck part of the ride was that the rain never made it to my part of Michiganderburgh, apparently the front petered out just south of us. Meaning that I was back home, splayed out all over a physio ball staring up out the basement window cursing the sky that was becoming increasingly bluer with each subsequent ab crunch that no way resembled the 2o miles that were still left to be ridden.
Oh well, shit happens and sometimes a fool like me gets fooled by Mother Nature. Bitch.
Later.