I climbed a mild hill on Sunday that didn't give me a hard time when I started road biking initially. However, it became kind of moderate in effort until I figured out my training was wacked a couple of weeks ago.
So on Sunday I cruised up it without effort, even got out of the saddle and made exaggerated swish-swish movements and sounds. I also started whistling right up until another road biker came down the hill I was going up. He looked so perplexed, I just made a stupid huge grin to match my shenanigans.

Later on, I took a slightly different route by adding to it because it sounded fun. I think I got the hang of this having fun thing.