Originally Posted by
Trsnrtr
For @
Ramona_W, I went out for a ride on a beautiful, sunny 52° day and felt crappy immediately, no explanation for it. About 11 miles in, I see my wife's car in a parking lot with her getting ready to pull away. Rode over, loaded my bike, and said, “Take me home.” She obliged.
The mind said let's ride and the body said no way.
Same story this weekend. Sanger gravel didn't happen. Too tired and in pain. March 6th d-day for voodoo Stem cell. L4 & L5 are demolished and getting juiced up. Thought it was just the one but nope it's both
