Just last week, after I had gotten the end result of my trip down the steps diagnosed and started my treatment, I felt like I could begin to see the light at the end of the tunnel but the tunnel was long. Today, as I complete my last round of meds, I am amazed at the progress I've made in the past two days. I actually think I might be able to get back on it and go out for an easy, little 10 mile loop. I am soooooooo happy. I can ride again. For the past couple of weeks I have just looked at my bike hanging on its hooks and cried. Just in time, too... I've lost about two or three pounds and I fear it is not fat that I'm losing. Well, I just need to go start building it up again.