I wish I had 3 more hours in every day or needed less sleep. I'm going through such guilt - and I usually feel it around El Tour time. When I was single, I could train for El Tour, take a couple of classes and work 40 plus hours/week. I got married six years ago and life has become increasingly complicated.
This year has been really bad. My husband had surgery for colon cancer and the complications lasted until now. He has a huge hernia that will need surgery in November (El Tour time.)
Frankly, I am exploring additional interests. Yoga, weight lifting and I'd love to start pilates. We have an especially good spinning instructor at my gym now too.
The fact is, I'm 50 years old & the bod can only handle so much these days. Stress (physical, mental and spiritual) seem to require more recooperation time.
Yet, I look at my custom bike (that I've had 10 years & have put 30-40,000 miles on) and think - I really *should* be out training for El Tour (109 mile ride in November.) Training means Sunday is essentially gone. Riding 70-90 miles in the morning tends to wipe me out for the rest of the day.
Even writing this, it seems silly. But, my mind plays these games with me. Anybody else go through this stuff?
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