even when I don’t want to move

I know I have to ride… even when the body wants to stay curled up in a ball. That is how I felt today. Crap. Nothing specific, just felt like crap. But I got out on a beautiful September day and rode, maybe like 14 miles? My usual little jaunt. and it felt good. But I was still in a funk afterwards. I don’t want to move, just roll over and go to sleep. 

But I rode

and oh, how sweet those new wheels will be once I get them on the bike. I put the front tire on, and mounted the wheel to the bike, and sweetness I swear it is beautiful. Pics will come as soon as I get it all dialed in. oh man…

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