Good job, Triskeliongirl!
I rode for the first time outdoors since, um, January 5th? I have been riding my trainer to stay in shape, but I still felt like a big slug out there. I may have held my weight, but I've lost whatever it is that gets me through the wind.
I saw one other roadie, looking like he was suffering, too. I kept thinking, this is harder than the hardest gear on the trainer, and I'm going to have to maintain this until that bend in the road up ahead. The old headwind mind-#$@^ rears it's ugly head.
Still, it was a beautiful day, with very little ice left, and clean patches of road where the sand used to be. It felt good to be moving!