|I like sleeping, but this is getting ridiculous.|
O.k., I'm sticking with the cat theme here for one more post.
As some of you may have gathered from my last entry I've been a bit tired from what some may describe as too much riding. Is that even possible?
So, here I sit in a forced state of "non-riding". Sure, I do my little commute back and forth to work, but really it's so short that it's like heading to the fridge for another beer. I think I'm ready to get back at it as I find myself getting stir crazy, even missing the routine. I never thought I'd say this (just ask my wife), but I actually think I'm getting tired of laying around. My clothes are getting tight, pizza is starting to seem...uh, not that great anymore, and I am really getting into The Voice. Clearly, it's time to start riding again.
The Mukluk will be dusted off this weekend as I head out into the woods, just to see if I remember how to do it. Hopefully I haven't forgotten.
More to come....