I Don’t Hate What’s Not Dreadful

I went biking with my wife today. It was a beautiful spring day and I knew she would love it if I asked her to go. The thing is. She doesn’t go for a leisurely stroll through the woods. This girl likes to put in at least 10 miles of rolling hills at a high pace. For a couple years now I would get out of biking with her because she would destroy me on the course. I’d be huffing and puffing up the hills…