IT WASN'T THE EARLIEST START, but it was a start.  It felt good to be pedaling easily again, and I wanted to go hard.  But, I resisted.  I had to since there's no substitute for actual riding when it comes to my mental sanity.

The air was still a frigid 44, and I'm on the mend.

I cannot afford to deplete my body riding the road to recovery and push things back again.  Got to be patient.

Still, my soul nagged at me: I wanna go fast! ... which lead to flipping ONJ's I Wanna Get Physical popping around my snotty skull. 

This could be the worst music video of all times.  Am I right?