
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?