Trash Stuff &
Suffer. It was my first real ride since I began my brake. However, through all the pain and agony, and getting lapped several times by Josh, I found the race somewhat comforting. It was just what I was looking for. I have been having trouble finding motivation to get back out and train...well, getting lapped a bajillion times isn't any fun. So, back on the horse.
Aside from riding road bikes in the dirt, I worked on Saturday, while Jason and I stategically planned a gay-rodge sale; our wives and his child suffered through the cold while we remained inside at our respective employers...actually, it wasn't all that bad. K and A shut the thing down just after I left for work. We made 24 bucks...and then went out to dinner, only to blow it all. We are so American.
Happy Holloween...I should have some pics of Parker up soon, he will be dressed to please for the evening. Scary movies and grocery shopping await.
So, today, my ankle is a bit sore, but I will hop on the trainer, and do some stuff downstaris. fun times.
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