Well, this has been my first attempt at a racing season since changing medication and being discharged from the Chronic Fatigue clinic at the hospital.
At the start of the year, I had a number of realistic aims - to lose some weight, to attempt to get on the start line and to obtain a few British Cycling licence points. I just wanted to enjoy racing like I did when I was 16 years old.
So, what is the result?
Well, as at Christmas last year, I weighed 11st 12lbs, not huge for somebody who is 5' 7", but too big for my liking. On Saturday, I weighed 9st 13lbs. I've not weighed that since I was about 15.
I have done a number of races this year, some all women races, others men's races. I purposefully didn't ride any National Series races, as I didn't want to do too much, or get put off. I'm still worried about getting over-tired.
And, yes, I won about 23 points. Not massive, but I didn't intend to become a 2nd cat in my first attempt at a season. Remain realistic at all costs, is my motto.
Having said that, I've done all of that with minimal training, no winter miles and a full time job. Maybe I might even surprise myself if I think about doing some structured training. Who knows? Only time will tell...
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