Well, I slacked a bit today too so don't sweat it, I mean we do work for a living not like those teachers who would not know a hard days work if it bit them in the ass right? I hit the road for a bit this morning but failed to pick up wind direction when I left, needless to say that around 1045 I rounded the corner to head home and hit a face full of good ole panhandle stockyard infested air, the kind that makes you throw up a little in your mouth. Winds picked up to 32 and I said screw it. I tried to hit all the perpendicular roads to get me to my neighborhood. It took a while longer but was not as much of a pain in the ass. All total 29 miles with an 18.1 average. The HR stayed pegged in the anarobic so it sucked. Hope your ride was more enjoyable than mine today. You are a stud dude, that is racing miles you are starting to put up for the week. I can't wait for this first ride and actually have chance to haul some ass together for the first time. This next week is all yours as I will be getting fat at the conference in Reno. I will check the Blog though to see your progress since the other wimps don't want to post any numbers in fear of looking inadequate or not worthy of the road worriars we have become. With that I am spent and mommy says I have to go to bed now. I will see if I can play tomorrow.
Reading this blog sure gets in the way of my sleeping during class while my students watch videos. But, I know, all work and no play make D-Lish a dull boy.
A hard days work??? - Bikemonkey: telling enlisted guys to drop and give you 100 or they get court martialed sounds real tough ... you're right though, teaching human beings to think and communicate independently and constructively is no work at all. If you need some civilian words defined (ie. think, independent, constructive), let me know.
Finally, where do you guys stash the meterologist that gives you the wind speed, relative humidity, and La Nina whining boy stats during your rides? One word for you flatlanders: altitude.
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Well, I slacked a bit today too so don't sweat it, I mean we do work for a living not like those teachers who would not know a hard days work if it bit them in the ass right? I hit the road for a bit this morning but failed to pick up wind direction when I left, needless to say that around 1045 I rounded the corner to head home and hit a face full of good ole panhandle stockyard infested air, the kind that makes you throw up a little in your mouth. Winds picked up to 32 and I said screw it. I tried to hit all the perpendicular roads to get me to my neighborhood. It took a while longer but was not as much of a pain in the ass. All total 29 miles with an 18.1 average. The HR stayed pegged in the anarobic so it sucked. Hope your ride was more enjoyable than mine today. You are a stud dude, that is racing miles you are starting to put up for the week. I can't wait for this first ride and actually have chance to haul some ass together for the first time. This next week is all yours as I will be getting fat at the conference in Reno. I will check the Blog though to see your progress since the other wimps don't want to post any numbers in fear of looking inadequate or not worthy of the road worriars we have become. With that I am spent and mommy says I have to go to bed now. I will see if I can play tomorrow.
Reading this blog sure gets in the way of my sleeping during class while my students watch videos. But, I know, all work and no play make D-Lish a dull boy.
A hard days work??? - Bikemonkey: telling enlisted guys to drop and give you 100 or they get court martialed sounds real tough ... you're right though, teaching human beings to think and communicate independently and constructively is no work at all. If you need some civilian words defined (ie. think, independent, constructive), let me know.
Finally, where do you guys stash the meterologist that gives you the wind speed, relative humidity, and La Nina whining boy stats during your rides? One word for you flatlanders: altitude.
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