But, really, I’m not being entirely truthful about that. I was drinking Jack’n Cokes.
I got out for a ride yesterday. The bike, she waits for me. And for that, I am eternally grateful. Lots of wind in the Valley, and that hurt me a bit. But, I think the time I’ve put behind a desk these last few months hurt more. I’ve grown soft.
I’m meeting the same guys today, zMud and a few of his cohorts. All solid guys with great taste in bikes. They tell me this morning’s route will have something along the line of 4,000 feet of climbing. Great. I’m a couch potato. I do, however, have a 25 tooth on the back. If that fails, I’ll just walk. Anything is better than this god forsaken desk & laptop.
I’m on my third cup of coffee, I’ve already caught up on emails (mostly) and sorted out the pool filter. The eastern sky is just beginning to warm. I’ll think I’ll make the girls pancakes.
It’s the weekend. Get some.
Keep the rubber side down, folks.by