Am I a blogger that starts off all keen and then eventually
forgets to post any more? Well to be honest I have no idea. What I do know
though is that I have been incredibly busy with work and also having to work
from different offices – so finding the time to just sit and compose my latest
masterpiece (self-delusion is a great thing) has not been possible.
Coupled with my increased work commitments, I have also had
the misfortune to break a couple of ribs, no I didn’t do it cycling – but the
end result is the same – no cycling for a six week period. Though in all
honesty standing crammed onto a train with the great unwashed pushing and
shoving me, probably meant my ribs took longer to heal than if I had ridden,
but the pain was too great and I am a wimp.
The six week cycle break left me feeling more than a little
ragged, I soon realised that I am very reliant on my daily cycle for my mental well-being
– that 1 hour of mind clearing at the beginning and end of the working day. I
was definitely more grumpy and often a lot less energised about life in
general, I also think my work output was lower – this might have been down to my
constant rib pain as well though. On top of feeling ragged I also quickly felt
my body wasting away – it wasn’t just the lack of exercise but the general sedentary
lifestyle forced on me that seemed to quickly take a toll on my ageing body.
Another negative from using public transport has been the
massive increase in the number of colds I have had. I know it is the season for
it but I am certain if I had been cycling I could have avoided most if not all
of the colds (yes I am very susceptible to them). It got to the point that I
went back to cycling into work when I still had a cold rather than risk picking
up another (and transferring it to other poor unfortunates).
On the plus side once I started cycling again it has not
taken too long for me to get to a reasonable level of fitness – I am still
below my fitness level pre break (excuse the pun) but I was soon able to cycle the
same distances if just a little slower.
So here I am cycling into work, got my chilly weather gear
on and feeling better with the world. Still not cycling in every day though – I
don’t mind the cold and don’t even mind a bit of rain, after all I have
clothing to deal with this – but I seriously object to the strong winds of the
last week! What is it with the wind – why does it always have to blow into my
face on my way home (a route that is predominately uphill)? The wind is like
Gods way of saying I hate you and I am going to punish you for not eating your
greens when you were a kid. When the wind is behind you, life is great, you
feel like you are Samson standing in that temple that he knocked down (OK I am
a bit sketchy on that particular tale) anyway you feel pretty fantastic.
When I am undecided as to whether I will cycle or not – I look
at the weather forecast – if it’s rainy I pack the appropriate clothes – if it
is windy I pack my Oyster card.
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