met up with wraptboy, furious_lil, and special guest jjjiii for some hot towpath action. i got stuck in goddamn traffic, so i told them to start without me. one shitty stoplight and two slowass trucks later, i whipped my bike out of the car and let er rip. i was really hoping id catch up with them before they hit rockside, but i didn't. i *did*, however, do those 6 miles in 9 goddamn minutes, fuckers. 9 GODDAMN MINUTES.
the ride back, not so much, as the headwind from hell was all up in our pieces and at the 2nd bridge under 480 there i HAD TO GROWL AT IT to get over it. but i did. and the headwind was still ruthless. so return trip was 21. THAT IS HOW SHITTY THE HEADWIND WAS. fuck you, headwind.
it was, by far, the shittiest and most exhilarating ride i've done to date. both mentally and physically.
then i came home and did 20 minutes of weights, because i am a fucking freak.
...and now ive eaten all my carrots.
this has been a weird day and i apologize to you all for the 210421864th time about not commenting.