Wednesday, March 07, 2007
WHHUUUP!!!
I went to the scene of the crime this morning.
I rode my bike on the same route that I had my accident.
It was OK until I got close to the spot.
First, I obsessed about the condition of the roadway. It was wet.
Could it be frozen?
No. It was about 60 degrees out. I could see water running off the sidewalk into the gutter.
OK.
I still went slowly.
Then I got to the corner just before the spill and as I turned I had this huuuuge sensation of spilling over sideways!
I almost compensated to the other side which would have leaned me way to far away from the 'mental spill'.
Is this post traumatic stress syndrome?
Whatever it was, it was quite realistic.
I really felt in my gut that I was going over.
This all passed, of course.
I had a good ride.
My leg feels fine, incidentally.
This would be the time of trouble. The first day after my first day back.
No problem. And by that I don't mean 'thank you' if you remember my previous post on that subject.
