I think I rode my sister-in-law's bike for about 3 miles and hauled the bike up into my condo. I'm huffing and puffing just like the big bad wolf and sweating like one of the little pigs. I knew that I was out of shape, but you've got to be kidding me! The bike seat is a problem. I have to be able to sit on the seat AND be able to touch the ground and extend my leg when I pedal. Is that too much to ask??
The biggest problem is hauling the bike up the stairs. I thought it would be easier than it was - or perhaps my sister-in-law's bike is incredibly heavy??
I'm STILL panting.
Holy Freakin' Hannah!
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