Well, it seems as if it's about time for my monthly update. Much has happened since I last wrote. We Are the World II debuted---awful. I wasted tons of time watching the Olympics, living vicariously through a bunch of skiiers--decent. I rode my bicycle quite a bit--even better.
I abandoned all hopes of riding the trainer. It was pitiful; I resorted to riding the stationary bike at the YMCA (please don't disown me, cycling community). Finally, I said fuck it and decided that I would ride outside. I have frozen my ass off, but the weather looks like it is turning the corner. I've been riding for about an hour and a half everyday during the week and then whenever else I can. Rode for three hours last Sunday and got in four yesterday, so everything seems to be going well. Looks like I will debut at the FoPoCroCoPoPo Crit at the end of the month. Shit...Tuesday Night Crits start next week. Who knows, but for once, I've got a good feeling about this season.
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