It's April, my race season hasn't started yet, but I've finally got that awesome feeling when I wake up in the morning. Like I was sleeping with my waste down covered in a ton of bricks. It's been 7 weeks since since I last felt that euphoria, the goodness of miles from the previous days of riding. It's back and I now have a little more than 9 weeks to be as fast as I can be. 63 days actually, it doesn't sound like that many, it's not a lot but I am easing into it.
5/25 blancarte tt
6/21,22 tour of kc
There's the 10am saturday ride, come early for free coffee, leaves from 39th at 10, 37 miles at race speed.
Saturday night, it's a midnight 6 hour century ride, all night long, hundred and something miles.