Joe looked at me a few nights ago and said the words that every cyclist's wife yearns to hear, 'Buns, I think you're ready for a group bike ride.' Really?! Joe's going to take me on a group bike ride with all of his friends?! I must really be advancing. So off we went after work last night. And although I was the last in the pack. And only did one loop around the park to everyone else's two loops, I was there. Pedaling away. Sweating like a horse. Making my man (sort of) proud.