One month and one day down, less than eleven to go. One month is a twelfth of the goal or 8.5%, one hundred times the legal limit. Not that funny, just enjoying numbers.
Yesterday (Sunday) I puttered around the house most of the day. At Jessica's urging, I finally got out at 5:04 p.m. -- the latest I've started a ride on this streak. Only had time for 40 minutes, so I climbed Tunnel in the big ring. A tailwind helped. It was hard at times, but always manageable. Felt encouraged that I could do it reasonably comfortably. Was out of time, so turned around and descended Broadway Terrace. Broadway Terrace feels like a short-cut, but is very windy (windy, not windy -- OK winding) and requires so much braking that it seems to take a long time to descend.
Traveling for work tomorrow, so decided to go hard in class today because I won't be able to do a hard class tomorrow. In class, did everything prescribed and felt good doing it. Feeling optimistic about recovering my form. Hope my flight home tomorrow leaves on time, so I can squeeze in a home trainer session late in the evening. Riding stupid early is also an option, but I have a 6:50 a.m. flight, so it would have to be really stupid early.