Abi's birthday was last week and we got a nice picture. So I have not posted in awhile. I am trying to pull things together lately just so I can ride. Oct 2 marked the one month anniversary since the flood at our place and it was also when everything settled down. I have ridden a little in that time, but nowhere near what I wanted. Now I whine. I am sitting here with an ice bag on my knee, loaded up with ibuprofen and Zicom. I have tendinitis in my knee, my back muscles have been flaring up, and I am keeping back the worse of the cold symptoms that Becky and Abi both have been going through. I can't ride with this knee pain. Argggghhhhh, I will swim tonight. Moab is this coming weekend. I head out with Chris Strout on Wednesday. I may have an ice bag and massage ball working overtime while we drive. It may not be pretty, but I am lining up at Moab's 24 hour race. Everything is being done to make sure it goes well. Oh, and I raced the Cheq fat tire a few weeks ago. I am planning on a write up, but since I had no expectations, 26th overall exceeded what I had hoped for. BTW. |
They Come In Threes: An Update
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The last time you felt sick and had a cold the week before the race was at Ragnorak. This could be a good thing.
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