Most of my days since the last post were spent doing more of the same stuff: snowshoeing, Zwift™-ing, making/eating food, drinking beer, watching football, self-loathing, and cursing my existence. The usual.
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I’ve still been limiting my Zwift™-ing to about a half hour as my lungs return to normal. I think as this week goes on I can get back to a full hour or more at a time and increase the intensity. Then again, that’s all self-diagnosed Bro-Science with a hint of laziness thrown in.
I am ready for spring and a return to the dirt roads, but that doesn’t look like it’s going to happen anytime soon. The long-range forecast looks like it will continue to be witch-tit cold and my moods will continue to swing like a 1980s key party.
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Later.