Finally my racing age!
Finally tomorrow, I am my racing age. I have been telling everyone I am 41 since January. Hell that’s what it says on my I.D., from USA Cycling.
I started my antibiotic for my snake bite yesterday. I pretty much knew last Thursday I had some sort of infection going on in my leg. I didn’t want to start the antibiotic before Comfort. Probably a good thing with all the conditions. Although, as good as I feel 12 hours into it, I probably would have had a better race, had I. You never know. And, of course, I kept blowing it off. And blowing it off, and yesterdays ride up to the girls school and back proved that there could be no more delay. My knee continued to hurt more as the days past, my first sign, I could no longer put weight on the leg without pain. I had no power. Last night sleeping was pretty trippy, literally. Didn’t really like what I was feeling and it was making me kinda scared. But today, I already have less pain, more energy, and my swim workout went awesome.
Hey the fam’s home, gonna get off now.