Yeah, But It's A Dry Shave
Not much going on today. Had the "Big V" Doc visit this evening. Nothing like a little "jostling" to get you in the mood to simply come home, eat dinner and try to forget you just made plans to have just a little more of your man hood taken away. In reality, it wasn't that bad and I've even coordinated the pending "procedure" to correspond with my first rest week of off season training! Sweet!
For some insight into the Biblical ass spanking that the weather man gave the Moab racers check out Adam's blog.
Got me a new mountain bike chicky crush (sorry Wifey). Oh Maja! She's super fast and one of my Easter European types to boot. Brush up on your Polish, grab a Pierogi and check out her site. I look at it for the race reports.
Oh well, hope to get some saddle time tomorrow, although it will most likely be a trainer ride according to the weather.
I leave you with this....
"Did the doctor remind you to shave the night before the surgery? Because if you don't we have to do it here, and it will be a dry shave"
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFantastic. I have no shame.