A Coast-like day

Well, I got to ride in a LS jersey again today, which was lovely. Low sixties, and a fine mist made me feel like I was somewhere on the east coast. Funny too, because there was a lot of coasting going on this morning during my ride. I would watch Jason ramp up for a short interval, then I would just stop pedaling; it was poetry in motion.

It is really wired being home on a week-day, and I really haven't accomplished anything yet. K is going to kill me. So, here is the honey-do list.

-I have to do some paper work with bills, thank you cards, and home work
-I need to clean up my area in the garage (well, not really clean, but re-organize)
-Same goes for the office, bedroom, laundry room, and kitchen
-mow the lawn...probally my first task
-clean Paola's crapper...damn, it is in bad shape. You know K has had cats her whole life and she has managed to never clean a litter box???


Here is my list:
-Chill the heck out. I am always going a hundred miles per hour. It is time for a break.

I like my list better. Tonight, I am going to cook up some steaks and make my famous Curt-ators, maybe a glass of wine or so, and a movie. We started to watch Hide and Seek last night; pretty good stuff. I ended up leaving Krista for dead and talking to T on the phone. He updated me that all is well in New Mexico, and hopes to come hang out soon.

So, there you have it. My life in a nut-shell. I know you can hardly contain yourself to wait to see what happens tomorrow in the Colonel's life ; )