I'm an excuse laden whiney sack of shit working in an ivory tower that affords me brief seconds of 'down time' that are sometimes filled by writing a sentence or a paragraph...
I ponder possibilities too often... and it can be sometimes taken as not following through...
I don't expect anyone to care... and i don't expect anyone to read this crap...
And i find myself searching for a reason i'm so testy and grumpy lately... still looking.
One thing for sure: I'm slow. I'm not likely to do many races this summer. I'd send out an Invite to those headed to the Hoose to get a decent Diamond Hill area ride in on Saturday, but seein as i'm so full of excuses and completely offline until maybe Monday it probably won't happen. if it might work out try me on a telephone number that resembles this: four zero one six three three five four six eight...
Heck - i was actually gonna spring board off on a few ideas about leg speed work andwhat not... specifically raising doubt about the time it takes to get it back (less time in my opinion than more time)...
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