The art of bludging

So it's been about 4 weeks since I have exercised a lot. I feel fat. And bored, and probably flabby too. It's amazing how fast your brain can decide that rest time is over, and that bludging time has begun.

I rode and plodded around the lake last week, but since I am currently without any race goals, I've bottomed out in motivation. Winter is not quite here, so it's cold and wet, but not enough snow to ski yet. But my motivation continues to yell "couch and telly".

The calf injury seems to have fixed itself, but the brain injury still has a long time to go.