Wife was out of town with the kiddos so I had the night to myself and decided to go on a long trek on the only road bike I have operational right now, my single speed Urban Uno. An hour into the ride some lady comes running up to me to tell me her dog got out and asks if I will help look for it because it needs medicine every night. So I haul around this neighborhood looking for it really fast because it's approaching dark. Never find it so right at dark I have to head back home which is almost all uphill and by this time I'm exhausted for the dog search. Get home after a grueling uphill battle on a single speed. Start getting really nausea. Gets worse and worse and start the dry heaves and then all good. I'm so sore today though.
I've done that a handful of times. Heave, not find dogs. Usually it hits me right after I chug water. Horrible.
