Another crash and feeling like an idiot!
So....yesterday was an absolutely GORGEOUS day in central NC. Sunny and 70s, beautiful blue sky, a little breeze. A day that makes you want to get out and ride. After raking leaves all morning, I talked DH into a ride to the local ice cream shop (and post office) in the afternoon. Got the Bike Fridays and us read to ride. Bike shorts and a short-sleeve jersey in November -- what a concept! A bit overzealous, I took off first, down our rather steep gravel driveway. I've done this a hundred time before on my Bike Friday, which has 1.35" touring tires (wouldn't dare attempt it with 23c road tires), but I've mostly been riding my mountain bike lately with 2.1" knobbies, and I guess I just kinda lost track of the fact that my Bike Friday is NOT a mountain bike. I took the gravel too fast, and towards the bottom of the descent, started fishtailing. I couldn't recover in time, and my bike slid out to the right, dumping me on my left side.
At first I thought I had pretty bad road rash, but it ended up being quite minor, just small abrasions, nothing bleeding for more than a minute or two. But as the hours passed, the bruises started coming out. I've got three decent sized ones on my left arm, a small but painful one on my left hip, and a HUGE one on my left upper/outer thigh. I also must have strained my intercostal muscle as my left ribcage is sore and hurts to cough, laugh, or bend/turn quickly. Today my neck is very sore on the right side from where my head hit the gravel. I had had a very similar fall in August on my mountain bike and had nearly the same injuries, so I think my neck is worse since it's a reinjury.
Of course I bashed/dented my brand new Giro Havoc helmet I bought after my August crash, so a new one is already on order from ebay - what a drag!
I got really emotional after the crash. I felt so disappointed and frustrated that I wasn't going to get to ride on such a gorgeous day; I was mad at myself for hitting my head again and needing yet another new helmet; I was disappointed to ruin my DH's ride. I was really weepy and doubted my ability to even RIDE a bike again, if I manage to wipe out on my OWN driveway. I just couldn't seem to stop crying.
I need to remember that a road bike is NOT a mountain bike.
I sure am getting tired of crashing. Lessee, this is my fourth since August (three on the mtb, and now one on the road bike). I rode thousands of miles without a crash until my major accident on the road in April 2005. Now that I am finally trying to ride again, I seem to spend more time on the ground than on the bike. Ugh!!!! :( :mad:
/end pity party
Emily