I just accomplished my goal... I biked 10 miles in the Trek Women's Breast Cancer Awareness Ride. I made it in a little bit over an hour, through a messed up bike seat (its 23 years old too, like my trek, and became duct-taped lol), through a lot of moments of just physically talking myself forward... It really became smiles, not miles, like ya'll said. I had a blast, and I'm addicted to this rush! Now, give me a new saddle, and we will see about the 25 next time!

I am officially stronger than my bike wreck.