The tyranny of aging bodies
Aug. 22nd, 2004 11:46 amGot about ten miles into my Sunday ride and decided my right knee wasn't _going_ to stop aching. Apparently it hasn't forgiven me yet for hauling fifteen-thirty loads of Younger Son's stuff up to his third floor apartment on Friday. So anyway, I bailed out on the ride, cutting it about in half.
This Senior Moment brought to you by Ben Gay and Extra-Strength Tylenol.
23 miles, 1:52
This Senior Moment brought to you by Ben Gay and Extra-Strength Tylenol.
23 miles, 1:52
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Date: 2004-08-23 06:56 am (UTC)I find myself getting mildly insulted that the body, having walked for miles and miles at the Ex on Saturday with only two sitting down breaks, was distinctly uncooperative on Sunday and demanded frequent strengthening cups of tea ... it's supposed to work much better than that.
Supposed by whom, you ask? Me, of course. Which I suspect is a large part of the problem.