Crazy Sunday

Today I rode a 22 mile bike ride, which yeah, seems like a Stress Free Sunday right? WRONG! A million times wrong. During that 22 miles I climbed 800 feet. If you know anything about biking or anything about measurements, you will know that is a ridiculous amount. You might remember I mentioned a little race I had coming up in September called Salt to Saint. Well it's about time I start aggressively training and I guess if this doesn't kill me first I may just end up in the best shape of my life. I will admit that after feeling like all my limbs would fall off and calling my husband every name in the book (in my head, kind of my mantra as I biked) I actually felt really good I accomplished what I set out to ride. Still, wish me luck, because I need it!