Sometimes the beautiful weather motivates me, sometimes the thought of an organized ride coming up, sometimes my husband kicking me in the butt and getting me on the tandem, sometimes the thought of wanting to be "that girl". That girl that passes me with ease and keeps up with the boys. Sometimes it's the thought of the scenary, the exhileration of going down a hill, the thrill of trying to beat my last time or go farther than I ever have.