I rode my bike today. My ass hurts, my thighs think I did it to personally insult and exhaust them, and my wrists were looking at me strangely all the way.

I didn't actually ride back up the bit of trail that leads from the townhouses to the baseball field, but I was getting a little bit of exercise asthma and thought it better to not push too hard. I can push harder as I get more used to things (and hopefully drop the exercise asthma, again).

Let's see if I can work up to riding all the way to Grey's Lake by next weekend. -pulls out her crazy look-

PS - Oh yeah, got a bike for $35, then took it into a good bike shop recommended by the guys since a brake wire had broken. The bike dude I talked to was like "This isn't worth spending the $50 to get it tuned up. You'd just go to Wal-mart and buy it new for $59." Which, I'd have to agree. Anyways, got the brakes fixed up and the bike got a quick look-over. I also started dreaming about bigger (yeah, my bike might be a tad bit small, horizontally) and better bikes, but I want to see if I stick with this as an exercise opportunity.