Count Me Out
If only counting could stay this much fun!
You’ll have to count me out from some things. Often enough I’ve mentioned such long-distance events as RAAM; or PBP. With long and hard training, maybe I could become strong and fast enough to qualify for participation; but both demand a good dose of self-sufficiency.
Riders need to be able to fix mechanical issues; and they need to be able to fix a flat quickly and easily. That right there is a “count me out”.
If I practiced, I might be able to change a tube much more quickly; but will my hands be able to tolerate it?
I have rheumatoid arthritis; and the base joint of my right index finger is swollen. I also have a bone spur at the base of my left thumb; and between the two, getting a tire on and off its rim is difficult and painful. If I can’t fix a flat on my own, RAAM and PBP are beyond me; especially RAAM. After all, RAAM is a race; PBP isn’t.
I had to count me out of a regular ride this morning. Today I have to stay on a clear-liquid diet because of a medical procedure I have scheduled for tomorrow; and it sure is a nuisance! Jello® and Mountain Dew® aren’t much sustenance for real miles; and I did only a short ride on the hybrid. Tomorrow I probably won’t get to ride at all; but I hope to get a regular long ride Sunday.
It will be hot; but I suppose I have to expect that. After all, it’s May; and sometimes that summery heat and humidity begin in March. And before I know it, it will be hurricane season!