I left the garage a few minutes after my son caught the school bus and, as I was heading through the neighborhood I saw his bus again. I thought "oh cool, I'll catch up and give him a wave." So I started my first ride in weeks right off with a heavy sprint... brilliant.
I caught the bus after about a mile at the light at 14th and Pine Lake. R didn't even see me because he was busy reading a book, but I suddenly realized that I was really unprepared for the chase I had just given... like, big ouch. :) Heart thumping, pain in the lungs, couldn't swallow or cough kind of pain.
I've now spent the last 6 or 7 miles leaving a disgusting trail of saliva and mucus... feeling more than a little like some kind of a troll. By now, I'm feeling a ton better, and I'm taking some time to enjoy the weather here at Antelope Park before I go the rest of the way in.
I definitely need to hit the bike more often, and I probably also need to take my lovely wife's advice and get the prescription for my inhaler refilled. As much as I like to try to deny it, it looks like that post-exhertion asthma is still hanging around.
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