griff wrote:
There's a lad! I don't know if it's your habit but it's always a good idea to clean up the drive train at the end of the day. You feeling stronger? It always amazed me how impossible becomes difficult becomes ease.
I don't clean the drivetrain after every ride.
I get home, well, near home, get the mail, get in the house, change out of my cycling costume for the second time of the day. I'll say this, my ability to undress and redress (heh) standing up has improved dramatically. Anyhow, once changed, I usually have breakfast #intermittentfasting.
Then I bring the bike in the house and start my chores before I retire to the cellar. hahaha see what I did thar? Anyhow. My cycle-hygiene habits are less hardcore. Honestly, the bike is on pavement, sometimes wet, to be sure, but no mud/sticks/rocks/dirt/mud/gravel etc. Not much to clean up. I do regularly lube the chain and the articulating joints with drylube from Muck Off. Smooooove and smells nice too.
I admit I was very surprised to learn that drivetrain components are consumables on a bike like tires and brake pads. s'OK. I'm learning. I do love riding to work. I have said elsewhere that I've previously driven to work as much as eighty miles each way, when I lived in SoCal. Never. Again. This is really the best, even better than teleworking. More exercise and a real, definite separation between church and state, no, no... work and life. ish. I love it.
OH!
You mentioned that "the health benefits are profound". That remark stuck with me. And one of my bicycle hooky days that I spent at the doctor yielded good news. No, really, really good news. Not sure how much I related at the time... but I was in trouble some time back regarding my heart health. The medical term "heart failure" was used in earshot.
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be still my beating heart. NO! wait, flip it and reverse it beat like a MFer you heart, you. YOU HAVE ONE JOB.
Any. Way. Point is, I had some serious heart problems. I had an echocardiogram (sonogram of the heart) and they measure the output of the the heart. No, really, the acutal amount of blood pushed out by every squeeze of the heart. It's called the ejection fraction. It's not as dirty as it sounds, really. My number at that point was 30-35%. Which is very poor! Muuush, thrruuump, muuussssh. bleurgh. All the work, a fraction of the reward. Fast forward after medicine and diet mindfullness, a second echocardiogram calculated my ejection fraction at 50-55% after a year of my new life. This was defined as a SUCCESS! ???? Not 100%? No, you moron, if your right ventricle ejected 100% of the blood it contained, it would be empty, that's a problem.
Oh. Sorry. Ok. 50% is good. OK.
Anyhow, ffwd one more year, including eight months of biking to work and my ejection fraction is now 60-65% another big improvement!
Yay me! And, credit where credit is due, Griff called it first "the health benefits are profound."
Thanks Griff.