I didn't think they'd say yes...or I would've started training sooner.
As of November 6th, I was thinking about applying. I hesitated because of present financial concerns. By November 16th, I had sorted through my hesitation, toiled over application essays, and scheduled an interview. Already it seemed very real but I worried somehow it would fall through. On December 1st, I got the call. I was invited to be part of the 2010 Southern Tour. Yes, I was thrilled. I spent a few days acclimating myself to this new reality and repeating the phrase, "I'm going to bike across America."
I called home to tell my parents. This was the first they'd heard of it. I expected to meet certain uncertainties. My mom asked, "Are you sure you can do this?" I thought she was referring to my nearsightedness and poor sense of direction. On the contrary, she was asking on account of my having been out of work for several months and the ill health of my mother-in-law. When I told her that I believed God would make a way, she agreed enthusiastically. Dad's witty retort, "Yes, if he [me] can find his way." That I had their support was the greatest surprise.
This Monday, I realized that a week had gone by since I had been accepted and I had only biked two miles on the stationary. I thought about having a guilt trip, but opted instead to commit myself to getting the new week right. I said I'd do at least 3 miles a day preferring to exceed the minimum than fall short of a higher standard and lose momentum. It worked. I wasn't satisfied with the minimum. I was eager to know my limit. Saturday, I decided to see what I could do in an hour. I got 15.2 miles.
I dropped in at Bicycle City this week and met with Alan, the store's owner, and David, a store clerk. They recommended the Fuji Newest 3.0. Upon Alan's insistence and after he aired the tires, I took it out into the parking lot for a test run. I had heard that I should expect to fall off but I didn't. Alan is a smart man because what a seductive ride it was. I stopped short of buying it just yet, wanting to read up more.
Lessons learned:
1. Music makes the miles move. This week I co-opted a Ryan Adam's mix CD for use during my workout. For starters, the sound of me wheezing is almost drowned out entirely. Secondly, it helps me to pace myself.
2. There is no multi-tasking. Every time when I went to get on the bike, I had the idea that I would do some thinking or sing. One day I brought sweet tea to drink. I couldn't drink while biking, so there was no point and then, and then, I knocked the glass over with my elbow.
3. I need to learn better breathing.
Here goes week 2...
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