Not much action here lately. I've only finished a race once since Michaux - a good day but not entirely remarkable at Greenbriar in the marathon event. 6 laps.
Since then, I've been busy and was sick for about two weeks after a trip to Mexico. Bleh. I tried to race in the middle of it. Key word - tried. Not eating for a week or so is not conducive to finishing long races. I lost all that winter weight and then some, but a lot of my spring fitness went with it.
Just over a year ago, I tangled with a wild animal and wound up in the ER - not covered with blood, but getting rabies shots.
Last night, a rogue bunny decided to tempt fate in front of my wheels. It didn't win. I felt the thump, then the second thump, then heard the sad little squeal of an injured animal. I didn't look back. Nor did I crash my bike on the road.
Natural selection. I apply the concept intellectually all the time at work. But sometimes it hits too close to home.
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