Day two was so much better than day one. I bought a padded bike seat, skipped wearing the backpack and avoided the evil pedestrian bridge. And my friend, a seasoned cyclist, accompanied me on a ride that ended up totaling 3 miles. And I feel leaps and bounds better than I did on Sunday with my one mile torture session.
I'm really crabby post-ride, but that might be do to other factors, like I think I'm about to ride the crimson wave.
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