This morning, Shyla and I headed out into a murky world of fog and snow. A fresh 4" of the fluffy stuff had fallen by the time we woke up, and the world was eerily beautiful.
I've never had any wrist troubles before this year, despite lots of snowbiking. I'm not sure what caused the wrist problems. I'm still wearing wrist splints most of the time, including during riding. My wrists are definitely improving, so that's a good sign. Overall, I believe that biking helps keep me strong, which in turn, helps stabilize my spine for everyday life. So, I see it as a plus.
I'm hoping for sunshine tomorrow both in the natural world and in my heart. A foggy worry has settled on me, as I contemplate the future and my health, and I hope that tomorrow is a better day in that regard.