Despite what the people where I work think of me, I'm certainly not feeling "hard core" this morning. Got up this morning at 8 to a beautiful, sunny morning. I donned my winter riding wear with a smile, and went downstairs to let the dog out for her morning duties. Upon opening the door, I recoiled in horror---it was absolutely freezing. SLAM! went the door.
I'm feeling a little confused--was I somehow magically transported back to Wisconsin? "Clear and cold" is something we worried about when we lived in there or in Utah. But in Georgia? Hah! Never!
The computer told me it was 38 degrees (which was obviously incorrect--it couldn't have been more than 32!), and I must admit, I'm feeling pretty wimpy! When I'm cycle commuting, it's different as I have no choice--bundle up, hit the road, get to work. Here, now, in front of my computer, I have options--hot tea, tasty breakfast, do some laundry--any of which sound much more enticing:)
Now comes the real challenge... when will I ride... I typically count on early morning rides on weekends to log hours while my husband and baby gal are still sleeping. This way, I don't feel like I'm missing out on too much of the day with them. Hopping on the trainer crossed my mind--albeit it just for an instant! As I'm sure any of the other Spokewomen will attest, the trainer (or a "treadmill for cyclists") is reserved for days plagued by cold rain and/or cold, gusty winds. I just can't do it on a calm, sunny day.
I did a little more research, and the weather this afternoon looks much better (50's--wahooo!!!), so I think the key will be a few hours during the baby's afternoon nap. She'll be sleeping, my other half will be watching football, I'll be on my bike--happiness all around!
Ok, it's settled! I smell some fried eggs calling my name!
See you on the road!
kateo
