I think I'm officially crazy. Like for real. Yesterday I decided to go out for my first ride of the season with a bunch of guys. And I was the only girl. Yeah for me, right?! Wrong. We did a 35 mile loop, which the first 20 miles weren't bad, but the last 15 I struggled to keep up. The first hill we hit my left leg cramped up bad and after that, I just didn't have any steam anymore. But there were some guys that stayed back with me and for that, I'm grateful.
I will say that I felt kinda cool being the only chick out there, not to mention the only one fighting cancer. And I have to give myself some credit. My exercise routine is still inconsistent with the treatments I have every month, so to go out and ride like that is really pretty good, I think. I guess I did it because in a few days I have CT scans and I needed to clear my head. And being on my bike is one of the best ways to do that!