I haven't done anything monumental or super exciting, so I thought I shouldn't bore the 3 people that read this. Plus, I've been pretty busy with that thing you call work, how rude.
So remember on Saturday when I said I was going to bust out a bike ride on Sunday?
I did.
And it was amazing.
It finally clicked with me. My bike and I figured each other out (thise damn 27 gears). And I even learned how to look behind me while riding, and not wobble all over the place. My fastest speed was 22.1 mph. I even yelled out loud/whooped at one point during the ride...I was grinning from ear to ear. I wasn't even scared anymore. Wade was patient and even hopped on my midget bike at one point to teach me how to properly shift. I went 22 miles. All hills. And I wasn't even sore. Guess all that running is paying off.
We had family day on Sunday. BBQ, wine, and homemade carrot cake.
I even hopped on my old horse and cruised around the pasture on her. She still remembers me every time I see her....and she's 25. We grew up together.
All is good.
I might pull rank as captain and just tell everyone Dream Team won the Ragnar name competition by default. I really just want some red and blue striped shorts.
ReplyDeleteCan I borrow your horse for the relay?
Um, she's not really into running very far. Just being fat and eating. Kinda like me.But she could be your magical mascot.
ReplyDeleteMy Ragnar team next month is "We are the 12 best friends than anyone can have". I'm MAKING my husband dress up as Alan.