Tuesday, April 21, 2015


Today at 4:30pm, when I was riding home from Blackstar Canyon where I failed epically at doing my one hard workout of the week, I started to come apart. The last 6 weeks of racing, traveling, working, and keeping up with life are starting to wear on me. The good news is, this weekend is the last in a long string of intense race weekends. Also, I am healthy, and have a very nice husband who did laundry for me today. The bad news is that I may have not thought this weekend through. Racing 50 miles on Sunday and then driving 6.5 hours back to Orange County on the same day to wake up at 5am on Monday for work? Why did I think that was a good idea? Wish me luck...

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