Sunday: nope, still not.
Saturday: more not riding.
Friday: still not riding.
Thursday: not riding.
Wednesday: Rode in the morning with a para-triathlete and her father. It was a beautiful day, that's for sure. My ribs were killing me on any bump that I went over, so I decided not to race at Kissena that night. However, Karl was racing, so I still went in and took some photos for the team.
http://connect.garmin.com/activity/197969325
NP/IF/TSS: 120W/0.521/49
Tuesday: More resting. I wanted to race, but these ribs still kill me when I stand out of the saddle.
Monday: Rest day. Rested. I think I slept weird last night, because my ribs are killing me today.
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