carimail
02-10-2006, 08:54 PM
O.K., the other day I was doing my quickie 15 mile ride (somewhat hilly) and my side just kind of cramped up and then radiated to my abdomen. I could barely breathe and had to call to get picked up (OH THE SHAME!). Luckily, DH got lost so I had to cripple home and I completed my ride - thereby avoiding the humiliation.
The difference in this time was that DH had gotten home from work unexpectedly and immediately asked, "Do you want to ride before the sun goes down?" So, I had to hurry and get my stuff together and cram a clif bar and a Goo down my throat (I had had no lunch).
Usually, I eat a nice mini meal and am mentally prepared for any rides, but maybe I jumped the gun this time?:confused:
The difference in this time was that DH had gotten home from work unexpectedly and immediately asked, "Do you want to ride before the sun goes down?" So, I had to hurry and get my stuff together and cram a clif bar and a Goo down my throat (I had had no lunch).
Usually, I eat a nice mini meal and am mentally prepared for any rides, but maybe I jumped the gun this time?:confused: