Save me from embarrassing myself, save my family from my overwhelming immaturity, and tell me that, after four days of not being on the bike (other than commuting) things will be alright.
It has been an eventful week, and even though I did get out for a pootle on Saturday morning, I have not been out since. Last night, it was because of unprecedented fatigue and a very sore back; today it is because of a less sore back, and just having spent the last two effing hours running my kids to ice hockey and back, and now just feeling too effed to do anything other than spend time on here.
But with every day I lose outside, I feel cheated and I feel as if I am wasting precious time. I also become paranoid that I will lose fitness, and the last thing I want to do is return to my previous state of being unhealthily overweight and just pretending to ride.
So, other than MTFU (which I agree with), can you say something that will make me calm down and accept that for the fourth day in a row, riding just hasn’t worked out? 👿