Is there a cure for the summertime blues? If so, please direct me to it.
Kind of at a bike inflection point. I still love to ride, but am feeling like a Groundhog Day extra, getting up, working, cranking out an hour or so of steady state/tempo/recovery. Shower. Eat. Sleep. Repeat.
Having waved off Copper Triangle (my daughter has a track meet), and been Heismanned by the HCD en masse on the USAPCC, I have no motivator in the near-term. Levi's King Ridge looms in September, distant enough that it's on the fringe of consciousness.
I am a mudder. By this I mean that I enjoy the ritual of the workout for the ritual's sake. I find the structure comforting, however redundant. Hopefully something reignites the passion. Until then, I'll just slowly sharpen the blade...
Kind of at a bike inflection point. I still love to ride, but am feeling like a Groundhog Day extra, getting up, working, cranking out an hour or so of steady state/tempo/recovery. Shower. Eat. Sleep. Repeat.
Having waved off Copper Triangle (my daughter has a track meet), and been Heismanned by the HCD en masse on the USAPCC, I have no motivator in the near-term. Levi's King Ridge looms in September, distant enough that it's on the fringe of consciousness.
I am a mudder. By this I mean that I enjoy the ritual of the workout for the ritual's sake. I find the structure comforting, however redundant. Hopefully something reignites the passion. Until then, I'll just slowly sharpen the blade...
2 comments:
Given the heat, perhaps we could spice it up with some dark starts sans lamps! I rode Sunday mid morning and by the end of 40 miles it was stiffling hot.
Commuting?? New routes??? Hell, I don't know!
Ullrich
Given the heat, perhaps we could spice it up with some dark starts sans lamps! I rode Sunday mid morning and by the end of 40 miles it was stiffling hot.
Commuting?? New routes??? Hell, I don't know!
Ullrich
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