It's been more than two years since I last biked to work, and I knew there were hills for most of the 36.5km, but I guess my body forgot how to deal with them. My recent 20km rides have a few ups and downs, but I usually end those feeling rather good. Today on the way to work, I had to shut down my mind and all other non-essential organs just to make my jello-filled legs* keep the crank turning.
I somehow made it to the end, and I'm sure someone eventually will tell me that it did me some good. Right now though, I just want to go home and sleep. The trip home is even worse due to the afternoon humidity, but my car is expected to be ready today and I'll probably be able to shave about 10km off the return trip.
* the muscles had long since liquidated.

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