Obsession

I've logged about 60 hours on my bicycle this week. 75 by the time I get home tonight. The more I ride the more obsessed I get. I'm not totally sure this is a good thing. I heard from over my right shoulder the other night, "Hey I need... directions," trailing off from some guy at the side of the road. I was going pretty fast and it didn't really register until I'd completely passed him. Still I could have stopped and gone back to help the guy out. I think I was just concentrating too much on my technique and blocking everything else out. I feel bad about it now, I should have helped the guy out and be a little less obsessed with keeping my pace.