Good Times

After my ankle injury, I have managed my usual 20 miles a day. Not as fast, but my legs feel good. I was very depressed being hurt, but I worked through it. Or so I keep telling myself! I just refuse to quit. In all aspects of my life. What do you do, lie down and feel sorry for yourself? Walk around being pissed off? Trust me I did that for a bit and now I'm pissed with the wasted time I spent.

I have a new bike and can't wait to join The original Dead Pirates Phil & Mike on the 100 mile run in March.