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...you pass up a free professional massage to go on a 30 mile ride instead.
...when your birthday comes around, your friends and family give you nashbar gift certificates.
...you go to bed at 9:30 on a Saturday night because you'd rather feel rested for a Sunday morning group ride.
Keep it going!
.....you recieve your new PEO yearbook and immediately think, ok which houses am I riding to this year?
.....you think by bicycle around town not by car.
...you drive down a (new to you) road, the first thing you think of is not "How do I get from here to where I want to be" but "Hey, nice wide road, few cars, nice pavement...this would be great riding!"
You have enough cycling clothes to do a load of laundry at least once a week, but your street clothes get up to a full load about once a month.
.....when you try to convince your husband to do an organized group ride.....on your wedding anniversary!!
... when you can't have guests to stay because the spare room is full of bikes.
... when the times you can't be on your bike, you're on the team estrogen forums. :o
... when you buy your street clothes to cover the tan lines on your thighs, and not the other way around.
...when you take "Diary of an Exercise Addict" out of the library because you're staring to wonder if you have a problem.
When you have several wish lists on bike websites...and each pay day you buy pieces off a wishlist, but then add more to the wishlists when you see new shiny things :)
When friends plan trips to the movies/nights out, you work out where is best to lock your bike up.
When your bike gets stolen, you glare at cyclists cycling past you as you trudge home :(
Ohh and when you have to take the bus/car somewhere, you also stare jealously at those cycling past you :o
...you send your training partner an email with the subject line "Eye Candy" and a link to photos of Luna bikes... and you're thrilled that she's as thrilled as you are.
You have become a dopplar radar specialist, and people consult you on weekend weather.
You wonder whether the salad bar will be enough to fuel your ride home.
You stop washing off your chain tattoo.
You check out the bikes on the bike racks, and if you see something good, wonder why anyone would lock anything THAT expensive THERE.
You fly all the way from L.A. to Minneapolis for your niece's wedding, but your main preoccupation is checking out the bikers and bike paths in beautiful Minneapolis.
Oh yeah, I'm with you on this one.Quote:
Originally Posted by tctrek