Because I reallyreallyreally don't want to go for my ride tonight. Even though it's gorgeous out and sunny and lovely and perfect for riding. I want to sit on my porch and admire my herb garden and listen to the family next door parent with air quotes.
And instead, I'm going to go for a bike ride so Wes doesn't have to drop the "eff" bomb and Kritta, well, she'll drop it anyway but I don't want to disappoint her.
So I'm going to ride.
Ugh.
I'm going to press publish post as soon as possible so I have zero chance to back out. Ready...pressing... now
UPDATE: Done and done. Ride and core/arms. I can't lift my arms above my head anymore, but I feel much better about myself. Thanks Wes. Thanks Krit. Love ya!
LOL... Good. This Lay-Z-Boy was uber comfortable, and the beer was cold. I'd a been really mad if I had to come up there ;-)
ReplyDeleteI did my first REAL brick in four years last night! 10 miles on the bike and four miles running. It was h-a-r-d. I blame YOU. :)
ReplyDeleteGood girl (patting you on the head).
ReplyDeleteYou're a better person than me- also perfect weather in NYC last night, and I chose a bacon-cheeseburger over my ride. Oh well :)
ReplyDeleteGood for you! Isn't there something always a little more reqarding when we finish workouts we never wanted to do in the first place?
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