Thursday, October 27, 2016

It really isn't hate love but...

It's really not a love hate thing, but this mantra or motto dawned on me yesterday.  Don't hate me because I have made a mistake.  Love me because I keep on trying.  

Celebrate the love. 



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Tuesday, October 25, 2016

Asthma

Asthma is a strange beast. You want to breathe, but your lungs won't let you. 



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Monday, October 24, 2016

Just One

A small act of kindness to one can change two lives.  



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Friday, October 21, 2016

It's been a while

Since I've written.  Life is busy.  Long work days.  Up at 5 to exercise.  Work at 7. Out at 4 or after. Teaching. Taking a class.  Mom. Rider.  Woman.  



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Monday, September 26, 2016

Finally

Taking and making the time for my next project. 



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Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Ready and Waiting

I hadn't mounted Babe since the Pan Mass Challenge.  Choosing to ride my other, my first road bike, Ruby.  But it's getting darker in the mornings.  The schedule does not permit long lovely AM rides, so it is back to the garage on weekdays.  Back to Babe, who hung patiently waiting for her turn to serve.  

She is an important part of the winter riding routine.  Braced in the trainer we will work together to prepare for the PMC2017 and she will be my faithful ride for the Boston Brain Tumor Ride in May. 

Can you have a therapy bike? Or in my fortunate situation, two?  I spend so much time alone with them.  Thinking and planning.  



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Thursday, September 15, 2016

Please don't think it's easy

A month ago I joined Weight Watchers as I had gained 20 pounds in two years. My clothes were not fitting and it was either new clothes or relearn to eat properly.  I love my clothes. They have tons on wearability still.  I chose WW.  



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Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Thirty seven pounds of kindness

As community service project my religious education class collected flip tops to donate the recycled value to Daniel's Table, the organization in town which feeds hungry children.  We worked with the premise that each flip top represents an act of kindness.  

Think of the weight of a flip top.  Now think of thirty seven pounds of them.  That's a lot of kindness.  



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Tuesday, September 13, 2016

The family that rides together

Eight members of Team Kermit rode to support Angel Flights of New England.   This organization provides free flights for children and adults so they can get to their treatment centers. We are family. 



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Sunday, September 11, 2016

Ghost Bike

A Ghost Bike is dedicated to a rider who died on the road. Eugene Thornberg died on June 16, 2016 on this stretch of road.  A stretch I ride frequently.  For when I heard about this dedication I knew where it was being held and how to get there without a map.  Been there.  Ridden that.  Knew I had to attend, even though I didn't know him.  He was a cyclist.  

Heading there, by bike, of course, I rode the usual route. And as I past my friend's parents' home on Landham I noticed her car was in the driveway.  Two years ago she moved to New Hampshire.  I stopped. A quick chat. Two or three hugs and I was off, I had to.  Two miles more there was a cyclist stopped on the road. She was standing over a huge snapping turtle. I stopped.  And we try to move the huge beast to the side of the road with some branches.   Making some progress but meeting resistance from our new 20 pound friend a landscaper stops and a soccer family stops.  And with the landscaper's shovel and the branches we were able to move the snapper into the swamp next to the road.  I rode on.  Now pressed for time.  Knowing that I was heading for a solemn service, but celebrating life along the way. 

Ride safe.



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