I have virtually stopped riding. I have infinitesimally little stress. I do still have near daily rain. And a wood working project which is taking far longer than expected. I just can't rationalize blowing several hours of the day on a bike. A year ago that would have been an unthinkable statement.
Up until a year ago, I was on Prozac for anger management. Then I took up meditation. Lost my anger reaction and, apparently, my need to ride. And many other things, including 14 pounds of fat. I am steadily giving away my extra bikes. The second will go out next week, or as soon as I get it built up. Two more to go.
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Originally Posted by
Bah Humbug
Auto-pause is a honey-tongued devil whispering sweet lies in your ear.