Yesterday was the first day of spring and I took the opportunity to start cycling to work again.
During the winter I walked the 1.1 mi to the office so I always get in a little exercise just by going to work but I prefer cycling as it takes less time which means I can sleep a little longer. If you know me, you know that I love sleep.
On my way home, I have to cycle up a hill, which is quite a little workout, especially when you ride an old bike without gears.
I won’t lie, 99% of the time I just got off the bike at some point and pushed it up the hill. I think there were maybe one or two times I actually cycled all the way up. I was lazy and didn’t want to work up a sweat. And it was hard.
I even still did this last fall when I was already losing weight, eating healthily, and working out a lot. And yes, I felt kind of lazy, especially when older people managed to cycle all the way up, but I also didn’t really care.
Well, yesterday was the first time I rode my bike in months, and between that and still not feeling 100% well after a cold I had last week, I thought I would just ride my bike up as far as I could and then get off and push the rest of the way uphill.
But I didn’t. I cycled all te way up the hill! After months of not even riding my bike! Yeah, I was a bit sweaty and I could tell that my heart rate had gone up, but at the same time it felt a lot easier than I remember it being.
I know this is just something small and insignificant, and it may seem silly to write an entire blog post about it. But you know what, this little feat reminded me just of how far I have come. Of how much fitter and stronger I am now. And that makes it significant to me.







