Another Opus

Another race.

Last night seemed a lot faster than the previous evening. I was hurting-but I use the following excuses:
1. I was sick. Sick sick sick. I was coughing up shit on the way to the race, my legs were empty.

2. My brake was rubbing. Didn't noticed it until after race. Would have made a difference.

3. Didn't want to push myself to get sick again. I kept my HR in a sensible space with the exception of the first lap ninja-prime and the final sprint against this dude Eli.

Last year, I had no legs the second week either. They came back the third week, so we'll see what happens by next week. Sunday is a crit in Excelsior. That matters more, so we'll see how the cannons are for that race.