Excuse me, I need a moment. . .
I'M GOING FREAKIN' CRAZY!!!!!!! LET ME OUTTA HERE!!!!! I NEED TO BE ON MY BIKE!!!! I NEED TO TRAIN!!!!!
It's gotta happen. SIX MONTHS. Imagine you're a racehorse and you've been kept behind your gate for six months. No one's opened it. You've just watched the other horses let free to run.
My heartrate is going up just thinking about it.
No injury justifies this kind of inactivity. Yeah. A little run. A little bike. But there's no way to build things up if I'm not building them up!!!!!