Tuesday, June 06, 2006

well... I survived

I tried writing a bit last night but i was knockered, and uninspired...

Cruising through the Open tabs and nadda lot there...

maybe its the time of year...

lemme see what i wrote last night:
So I’m sitting here wishing I had a backlit keyboard… but no… its black… can’t see shit.

So I’m typing blind… at least I’ve sort of figured out how to use this thing.

An interesting evening (yes, its still Monday – despite when ya see this posted). Survival, we made it, no trips to the hospital. Girls fed (the easy part), played at the park… it all worked I think…

I realized I kinda went off – 2k words while eating lunch. Not sure if I said a whole lot…. I think it’s the absolute perfect post to prove my Neoplasm. Assuming I am getting the word right. Spelling that is.

I thought I might have more to say, but I’m fresh outa words… dunno what to say…

So maybe I just leave it at this … not much…

Oh

Bike fit… when I said saddle too high, too low a bit… I meant a lot… if its dramatic enough to visually tell… its huge…

The real power difference is NOT detectable at least outwardly at first glance on the bike…

Well, its about right...

catching a few of the freshly posted vids of the CSI CX Elite woman's race little one minute snippets but it's inspirational... i think... watching a bunch of woman that can prolly kick my ass from here to there without blinking (on the bike that is)...

it also really drives home the fact that i'm very pleased with my body:bike size ratio... but... i still am not geeked about shouldering the skinny steel tube on my skinny exposed bone shoulder i have... okay its not exposed... but feels like that, on the otherhand, the arm wrapped under the top tube and grabbing the bar is not terribly uncomfortable for run-ups and what not...

The TT looks like it might be wet, coupled with a Team meeting the same evening, maybe i'll just do the team meeting - which would suck, cause well... i ain't got a baby sitter for tonight, and i ain't gonna be able to make the TT... fuzuckinhell...

Oh and got this email regarind my desire for a 28c road tire (cause of my flat and the fact it's totally hosed):
28's geez i ride some 27's for cyclocross.

yeah... well... i'm a big tall heavy slow sack of shit... i need the ballons on the rims... besides... they are round, round like tubulars...

awe nevermind... Maybe after a few more coffees....

peace,
G

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