What's worse is my motivation to ride has been lacking. Between a cold and rainy September, getting sick not once, not twice but thrice (I'm in the throws of a wicked flu as I type) and lack of time . . . meh, riding has taken a back seat. There have been a few really nice Fall days, crisp and colourful that have been calling me and my bike to leaf covered single track, but I've been unable to answer that call.
However, I have a plan. A plan to put a stop to the weight gain MADNESS and get the heavy hands moving again. This time will be different.
Pfffffft. . . . . . . I hope.
I am not ready to reveal the plan as it is laying on the floor in pieces waiting to be put into place, but there is a plan.