We had about half a day of nice weather, and now another huge storm is blowing in at 90 mph. I have already canceled the 100-mile ride in disgust and instead will do yet another Saturday Triple with the ride on the trainer. (The forecast for NEXT Saturday is delightful. But I think it's the latest possible moment I can do a ride that long and still recover in time, so it had darned well better BE delightful.)
My kind, supportive sister wants to buy me another massage, and I have it scheduled for tomorrow morning. I'm trying a more sports-oriented one at a different place that comes highly recommended, and I'm hoping it will magically heal all that ails me. So the schedule for tomorrow is:
- Water run
- 4½-hour bike ride
Who's jealous of my life??