I Love it When a Plan Comes Together
Or at least I hope it’s coming together. A sixty mile ride Monday, another sixty on Saturday, then a 75 for two more weeks and maybe an 85 after that ought to have me fully in century mode.
For the biggest century in my life.
While I haven’t been able to follow my training schedule religiously–I try every year and I fail every year–this is pretty decent.
I’m ready for Philadelphia. I hope it’s ready for me.