My “mental funk” eased up a bit by Tuesday, and I rode to work and back. Wednesday morning I had to force myself to get on the bike and ride to work. By Wednesday afternoon I wasn’t feeling well, so I got a ride home at the end of the day. I had to leave my bike (Oria) at work overnight. I had to drive in today so that I could haul it home.
I have tomorrow off, and I’m picking Kristy up at the airport. She’s been away for three months, and it’ll be great to see her again… and that is a major understatement.
We’ll be spending the weekend together, even on Sunday when I’m going on the RCCS ride. She’s not riding, but she’ll be driving as a “support” vehicle.