OK, apparently when I fell last week I did more than just bust up my knee.

I got dressed this morning and ready to ride. Hopped on the bike and headed out. All was well until my first stop sign. I unclipped my right foot and went to put it on the ground, but wobbled a bit to the left. Panic struck! Oh No, I’m going to fall again!. I didn’t, but that little wobble un nerved me for the rest of my ride.

I fell short of my 20 mile goal today. Sometimes getting back on the horse (or bike) is easier said than done. Hopefully tommorrow will be better.