Thelma
New Member
- Location
- Manchester
I've only been riding my bike for a few weeks. In that time I've gone from doing 2 miles to just shy of 17. I can only really get out at the weekends at the moment, and Fridays because I don't work on Fridays. I've been looking forward to getting out today all week, and had a very challenging 20 miles planned.
1) I can't get out at the time I want to because it'll be busy with morning rush hour. So I hang around waiting.
2) My OH decided to drown his sorrows in vodka last night so he's hungover and a pain to get out of bed.
3) I've had a message from work asking about some coursework that someone reckons they gave to me, which they didn't. I know I'll get the blame for this, despite my innocence.
4) I realise that with one thing and another there isn't time for my much-looked-forward-to 20 miles. Decide to do 10 instead. Can't find a 10 mile route starting from home: it's either a long way or about 5 miles (unless I go on big nasty A roads and I don't want to).
5) Set out anyway in a bit of a huff because I'm dieting and my OH and son are eating sausages. My little boy even tried to share his with me.
6) The road I want to go down is closed for repairs. I knew about this but forgot.
All the time I was out I couldn't help but think I was probably the slowest cyclist on the planet and that I'll never be any faster.
I turned around and was on my way home the way I'd gone out - which I loathe doing, when I got to the "road ahead closed" sign again. Sod it, I thought, and I went down there anyway. That single act of defiance made me feel instantly a lot better. All the repairs were finished and I had the entire stretch to myself. It was fabulous!
Home now after doing about 8 miles. I can still smell the sausages.
Anyway... are these "I'm crap" days just part of the tapestry of cycling? Do you always get them, no matter how good you are? Do they go away?
1) I can't get out at the time I want to because it'll be busy with morning rush hour. So I hang around waiting.
2) My OH decided to drown his sorrows in vodka last night so he's hungover and a pain to get out of bed.
3) I've had a message from work asking about some coursework that someone reckons they gave to me, which they didn't. I know I'll get the blame for this, despite my innocence.
4) I realise that with one thing and another there isn't time for my much-looked-forward-to 20 miles. Decide to do 10 instead. Can't find a 10 mile route starting from home: it's either a long way or about 5 miles (unless I go on big nasty A roads and I don't want to).
5) Set out anyway in a bit of a huff because I'm dieting and my OH and son are eating sausages. My little boy even tried to share his with me.
6) The road I want to go down is closed for repairs. I knew about this but forgot.
All the time I was out I couldn't help but think I was probably the slowest cyclist on the planet and that I'll never be any faster.
I turned around and was on my way home the way I'd gone out - which I loathe doing, when I got to the "road ahead closed" sign again. Sod it, I thought, and I went down there anyway. That single act of defiance made me feel instantly a lot better. All the repairs were finished and I had the entire stretch to myself. It was fabulous!
Home now after doing about 8 miles. I can still smell the sausages.
Anyway... are these "I'm crap" days just part of the tapestry of cycling? Do you always get them, no matter how good you are? Do they go away?