Again, I really really didn't want to go out but I'd had some pringles and some carrot cake. I also had proper lunch for a change so thought that I had better.
I decided to do the 'is it a mouse' route. The route doesn't look that mouse like to anyone but me but it's my ride so I don't care. If I could work out where the heck 'paint' is on this stupid windows 8.1 rubbishy laptop is, I'd put a pic of the route up, but I can't. I really wish that I'd held out for a Mac.
By the time I was a quarter of the way round, I decided that my love affair with cycling was well and truly over. Once I got half way round I thought that I might like it a bit after all. I was listening to the Manic Street Preachers and Matchbox Twenty most of the way round. A bit of an unholy alliance but the iPod was on random. Somewhere around 3/4 of the way round, I'd hit my stride, so to speak and was feeling OK and the last 2.5 miles was a bit of a maul. I was tired but seemed to be spinning along OK.
10.5 miles in 42.58 isn't about to set any new records, except for maybe slowest woman on a carbon bike. It was a bit faster than I thought though. Averaging 14.7mph which is about the same as yesterday. I do need to kick myself up the arse and ride some more and maybe eat less cake.
Off for a nice bath now. I've got a good book on the go and the kettle has just boiled so I'll take a cuppa in. I'm glad that I went out I suppose. Oh, mycyclinglog.com is down again so I've no idea how many miles I've done this year so far.
I might ride tomorrow but I've seen the weather forecast so I might stay in before work and play my guitar for a couple of hours instead.
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Edited to add. I think I've sussed it.