Countdown: 10 days.
Holy. Shit.
So wish I was in the shape I was when we climbed the mountains in Georgia...okay, so that was almost 7 years ago- pre-kids, pre-accident, pre-crazy-job, but a girl can dream, can't she?
That was one of the last most memorable times we had on a bike together. Sure, there were other rides since then, but nothing as epic as the Tour de Georgia.
Glen officially decided today he's going to join me on the 100-miler Centurion. Holy eff for both of us, but at least we'll be suffering together! (and we'll also be securing a good 6-hour road ride to catch up, chat, and plan the next exciting parts of our life!). I love you, Glen. Thanks so much for being by my side on this one!
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