Well for my cross train this week I decided to ride the 10 miles to my sisters house (one way) and back for a total of 20 miles. Oh Boy! What was I thinking? I got to her house no problem. We went and had dinner with our cousin and at about 7pm I decided to take the ride home. Ugh! Half way through I was DONE. My thighs were burning my head was pounding, but I continued. About 1/2 mile later the paranoid dilutions began. All I could think about was getting attacked and not being able to defend myself. I saw visions of my naked dead body laying in the field I was riding next to. Where did those thoughts come from? Is that delirium?
Well by 8:25 I finally made it. I got in the house, kissed my dog and collapsed!
Today I feel better, just a little sore.
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