Originally posted by Rich Clark
Back in the old days when I rode more in street clothes this used to happen to me occasionally, and it was comical how people would react when I turned down rides. They just couldn't seem to understand why I'd actually want to be doing all that "work!"
I remember this well, but it happened more often when I was walking 3 or 4 miles. (re: accident--get well quickly! :thumbup: )
I finally rode again this week today (Friday.) I had last rode on Monday. Now I remember why I like riding to work so much: this morning I really didn't feel like riding, or doing anything else, for that matter. But after riding to work I felt like 2 million bucks, and have felt that way all day long. Nothing like a good shot of bicycling to drive away the evil spirits!!
