Just want to get some ideas down in writing here... I'm maybe thinking that cycling isn't my scene. I'm just too down with heavy desserts and cheese dishes. So I might end up directing my laser-like training focus on a new passion: elite kickball. I'm not sure how this is going to play out, but it might be time to start hitting the gym, doing some mad single-leg squats to build up that kicking power. Also I'm gonna need to sell my bikes, buy a tricked out beach cruiser and some yeller cleats.
On the other hand, I did just spend four months getting up a hour before daylight to ride my bike, maybe I should stick with it. I guess that means I need to trim the face fur, it's getting out of hand.

Could this be me in a year?