One of my goals is to complete a so-called "Dirty Century," which is a 100-mile mountain bike race. It's filled with agony, mud, exhaustion, and likely around 12 hours solid on a bike riding up and down mountains. So I go started, and put in about 7 miles today.
My legs hurt, but I've got that all around good feeling you get after a good workout, where your food tastes better, your brain works better, and you know you're going to sleep well because you're worn out. Who knows where this'll end up, but I know that getting started beats the hell out of the other options.
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