No Wandering

After three rest days out of seven I figured today was a good day for a short hammer ride.  I do about three of these per year so I always forget that I can't let my mind wander on these days.  I started correctly. My thoughts were along the lines of, "Stand and crank, sit and grind, man I can't breath, stand and crank".  After about five minutes I started wandering though. "I wish there was a women's mountain bike club here for my wife, maybe she could..." Then I realized I wasn't breathing that hard. "Focus man, stand and crank..." I guess there isn't room for epiphanies on hard days unless you are riding one.  Although, realizing that during my ride was kind of an epiphany. Hmm.