You met me at a very strange time in my life.
Texas mountain biker. Inked. Snarky. Hobby photographer. My kids are grown and now I've got shit to do.
Sometimes I run out of things to say.
Today is day 3 of no riding because Sunday we had to do grown up stupid stuff and then yesterday and today was all about getting his stuff situated for Korea.
Its only 3 weeks. I could do that standing on my head…so tomorrow is my first ride alone. My first chance to really push myself for myself. Nobody to follow… totally in control of every line I choose. Totally responsible for my speed and distance. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a bit excited about that.
I’ve got new equipment coming… it was time to replace my helmet after the slam on Saturday. I hate the half finger gloves so I ordered some full fingers instead. I also have a stand coming that should make it easier to keep the bikes in the livingroom. I told that to a friend today and her response was “white people”. I adore her.
My raise will be on my next paycheck on Friday… I need more riding clothes.