Well I said I would do it and I did. I feel really great about it too. I waited a few days, because I didn't want to do it for the first time alone. It's all back roads and since they're doing construction in town, there's a lot of traffic, so my brother went with me. I definitely needed him. After the first hill, I wanted to quit, but he helped me through it. The second and biggest/steepest hill was KILLER. I literally wanted to die, I remember saying, "Screw this, let's go back, I can deal with being fat, but I can't do this." I was so tired and out of it that I really thought I was going to fall and roll down the hill all the way home, lol. So, I'm glad I waited for him. I'm definitely not going to be able to do it alone for a while, but he's promised to do it with me and he's already ready to go for tomorrow. My body doesn't feel that bad either, just a little sore. It was worse while I was doing it. I'm dreading it tomorrow, but I'm going to try. That's all I can do. I still can't believe I did it. I kept telling myself, this wasn't me, I wouldn't have ever done this. I'm married to the couch, no way in **** that was me that just did that. But I did!