A beautiful day

Yesterday I finaly got on the bike (first time since the race). Just an easy endurance ride on the road, but it's exactly what the doctor ordered. While my quads and hamstrings are still not cooperating 100%, the body actually felt pretty good. 1:55 in the saddle, low heart rate, with the wind blowing in my face, the sunshine kissing my skin, all the beautiful aromas of summer. . . .except those dead animals. . . . .what more could one ask for? How can anyone even suggest I stay OFF my bike? If they think that's even a possibility. . . .they don't know me very well.