I get that. I would have no idea whatsoever about the number, except the love of my life is a numbers kind of guy, has a little computer gizmo on his bike, and keeps track of things like that, and we ride together. While I'm noticing the birds, he's noticing the mile markers. It's all good.
I admit there's a small bit of animal in my soul that wants to hunker down and feel the burn, but for a variety of reasons that will have to wait until my next incarnation. :-)