Bit of a strange one tonight. Or maybe, not that strange.
So, I started work at 7am as I slept badly. Not being able to lie on my left side sucks, but it hurts on that arm due to the covid jab. Starting at 7 means finishing at 3:30, right? Wrong. It means finishing at 5, of course!
However, given that I am sick to the back teeth of endless meetings, I decided to get on the bike and put that meeting on audio. Turns out, with the fan on, and some music on, and that meeting on pretty low volume, I really couldn’t hear very much. Such a pity. Anyway, whatever, I was technically finished for the day, but equally definitely still working.
What the hell has all this got to do with cycling? Not much. The truth is, I would have gone outdoors today – the weather was nice enough (I think, not left the house so can’t be absolutely sure) – but my arm is hurting. I don’t want to send pot hot judders through my arm if I can at all help it.
In the end I opted for a repeat of yesterday’s session. I’d like to think I was efficient, but in reality I don’t know how much I contributed to the meeting (nothing) and I don’t know how great my workout was (not very). So, err, yeah.
Must try harder tomorrow. But it’s all arm dependant. Stupid covid.