{"id":573883234,"date":"2012-05-11T22:28:05","date_gmt":"2012-05-12T03:28:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.kennysmith.org\/wordpress\/?p=573883234"},"modified":"2012-05-17T16:00:13","modified_gmt":"2012-05-17T21:00:13","slug":"a-tale-on-travel-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.kennysmith.org\/wordpress\/blog\/2012\/05\/11\/a-tale-on-travel-day\/","title":{"rendered":"A tale on travel day"},"content":{"rendered":"

Rode my bike yesterday. The Yankee and I set out to ride together, which is rare. Usually our schedules or her regimented training or my desire for long, meandering rides don’t allow us to venture out at the same time and going the same way.<\/p>\n

She had trouble with her CatEye, the little computer that measures her speed and distance and time. There is a sensor attached to the bike’s fork and a little magnet attached to a spoke and the revolutions are beamed to the computer on the handlebars which do the math and, there you go, you’re cruising at an admirable speed. But she had problems. And then she fell over. She didn’t crash. She just fell. Still not sure how. <\/p>\n

Did you know she was an All-American gymnast and a diver? She’s very graceful.<\/p>\n

And so we pointed our wheels down the road chasing one another around the city’s bypass, through the subdivisions that dot the landscape, across the big intersection with the road that slices through the heart of town. After that we hit a new construction zone which covers about six miles of that bypass. Just under halfway around it we turned back in toward the campus. <\/p>\n

And then when we hit the bypass on that side of things I called an audible and pointed to home. I did 10 miserable miles. This being the first time I’ve really been on my bike since April 9th<\/a>. So while my neck and back finally feel better — I’ve tried to change my sleeping posture, which has been a big help — I’ve lost whatever little sliver of fitness I had built up.<\/p>\n

Back to square one, then. And if you think that’s frustrating, well, you’re right.<\/p>\n

Today is also a travel day<\/strong>. We spent most of the afternoon in the car, headed to Jackson, Ala., a tiny you-can’t get-there-from-here town to the southwest. Our friend Wendy is getting married tomorrow. <\/p>\n

Tonight they had a little family get together at the bride’s parents’ home. There was also a shower, which I didn’t have to go to, fortunately. Instead I caught up with friends from Birmingham and Savannah and right there in Jackson. <\/p>\n

This is the first time I’ve ever been to Wendy’s hometown. She has, for the entire decade-plus that I’ve known her, complained about how small it is. But they have 3G AND a Walmart. What else could they possibly need?<\/p>\n

Tomorrow is the big day, though. We once counted up our friends and thought Wendy’s wedding would be the last one we’d go to for a long time. Never say this. This will be the second wedding we’ve attended in less than a month. We have another in three weeks.<\/p>\n

And we’re running out of present ideas.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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