~300 miles on the bike
15 hours volunteering at New Haven’s build site
4 crashes (this is normal, right?)
6 flats (this cannot be normal, right?)
1 race (my first!)
The last crash was pretty nasty; resulted in a stretcher, an ambulance ride, a good dose morphine, and crutches. Haven’t been on the bike since, but I’m walking again, so I’m hoping to get better soon. Till then, I will be struggling to sneeze, laugh, and hiccup. Each time I do, it feels like my ribs are exploding inside my body.
Here’s to more miles and fewer crashes in May!