I love riding the trainer. I look forward to it all day. (I'm not even kidding).
Luckily today I didn't forget to put on my Headsweats band. Yesterday, once I'd started pedaling I realized that I left it in another room. I don't get off my bike for almost anything once I've been spinning for 3 minutes. I learned my lesson though, and today my eyeballs thanked me for it. No more sweaty eyes. PHEWF! It makes it a heck of a lot easier to see the guys battle it out in the Pyrenées in the '03 Tour. (My choice of race for tonight. :) )
My cool down was a little rushed because I had to bust it out to make it to a last minute masso appointment. I don't know if it's from cross-country skiing like a madwoman or (this is less exciting) repetitive movements at work, but my back is mega tight. I realized after my appointment though...that you can't expect everyone to massage like Eddy. Toodle-oo $67. I have to find a good masso on this side of the Atlantic. The mission is ON!