On Monday morning my trusty bike and I covered 10 1/2 miles in 55 minutes. I felt pretty smug.
On Tuesday morning my trusty bike and I rode the same route but I drafted behind the Rizz and managed to shave almost 11 minutes off my time. I felt real smug.
This morning my trusty bike and I rode the route alone again and I beat our time but 22 seconds. The climb up 44 is horrid, my legs are on fire, but I am real, real smug with myself.
Next week's goal? 15 miles in under an hour. Wish me luck!