Happy Freak'n New Year

Yep, it’s a new year. All I got for New Years was a head cold and a flat rear tire on my bike.

The new year dawned flemmy and cold at the Elmer house yesterday. I forced myself to ride for an hour and a half through a drug induced (cold meds) haze and 20 degree temps. It was all good (everything is all good with enough medication) until I noticed that it was getting harder to pedal a couple miles from home. I had to execute the ‘pump and run’ until I got home as it was much to cold to fix a flat tire.

I resolved to have more fun this year. I tried goals last year, but they weren’t much fun. So this year – more fun, less goals.