I rode my bike to work.
Tomorrow there's going to be hell to pay. On my muscles.
Yes, so under a most delusional idea, I set out on my first biking adventure, traveling the 3.0 miles to work. What in heaven's name was I thinking??? Hahahah. Okay, so it wasn't that bad. I'm really quite proud that I did it, and a little amused that I get to brag about it. What? My Car? No, sorry, I biked in today...
It took about a half an hour. I guess it averages ten minutes per mile. And I walked in all red faced, sweaty & out of breath. It took a while to get back to normal. I can't say I'm really looking forward to the trip home either...and I'm already sore.
But I want to continue this...I think I will aim for once a week. Build myself up. Plus I was biking on the sidewalk which today seemed a lot safer than traveling next to speeding vehicles, but it was that much more difficult going over the broken up stone pieces and dodging walkers and telephone poles.
Anyway--that's my story for today. At least I did something active!!
Here's a photo of my pretty pretty bike:
Until next time.
