Sunday, January 2, 2011

Baby, It's Cold Outside!

Road Warrior - Photo take 1/2/11

Baby, It’s Cold Outside!

I made a vow this winter that I would not be deterred from riding my bicycle merely because it’s cold outside.  I generally hunker down each winter, maybe go to some yoga classes, but generally stay out of the cold as much as possible.  I don’t like to be cold.  My fingertips start feeling frostbitten just thinking about cold weather.  Thoughts of curling up in an afghan with a good book and a cup of hot chocolate bring delight. 
 
But you see there’s this thing called SAD (seasonal affective disorder) that affects about 5% to 20% of the population and I’m pretty sure I have it to some degree.  Staying out of the sunlight is not a good formula for getting through the winter with a healthy mental outlook.  So what to do, what to do?

I really, really love to bicycle.  In the summer, I ride miles on the bicycle trail or through the neighborhood and find release, enjoyment, exhilaration and fitness.  But then it gets cold, I put the bicycle away, start eating more carbs and sweets and slowly feel the lethargy creeping into my bones - a formula for disaster. 

But not this year.  I bought myself enough gear to handle the cold.  Granted, I feel a bit like Randy in A Christmas Story, when his mom bundles him up for the snowy weather, but that’s okay, I’ll do whatever is necessary.  

I have ridden at least five days a week since the weather turned cold.  We had a spate of snow that slowed me down for a few days, but once the streets were plowed and the major ice patches melted, I was off again.  My family has started tossing around labels like: hard core, tough and snow queen.  I have to admit I like the edginess of those monikers and have added my own.  I feel like a warrior out battling the elements.  Yes, a warrior. There is an exhilaration and tough-mindedness that occurs after a 12 mile ride in freezing weather that can’t be achieved in any other way.  I’ll take whatever label you want to throw at me.

I rode today with a westerly wind smacking me in the face, and the temperature hovering around 30°.  It was seriously cold and I began muttering to myself, ‘you’re a masochist,’ and ‘you’re crazy you know?’  I smiled as I kept pedaling furiously and thought it just might be true, but hey, I’m out here doing this and there ain’t no stopping me. 

I like the person who can take on the elements, face the wind, endure cold fingers and toes and fearlessly do it again day after day.  It says something about who I am and I like what it says.  I have a feeling I’m going to make it through this winter just fine.  SAD can go find somebody else to drag down.  I’m not available. 
 

2 comments:

  1. Congratulations on both your year anniversary AND your intrepid bike riding in the middle of winter. Both visible signs of your incredible fortitude and love of a good challenge! Who knows where 2011 will take you. Love, M

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  2. Thanks, Maureen. Who knows...we will see what happens. Thanks for being there. xoxo

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