It's Such A Perfect Day...
Last Saturday-- a perfect day? Maybe not, but close.
This was a rest week for me in regards to training. Contrary to popular belief, a "rest" week does not mean you hang out all week and do nothing. You still ride but you just tone it down a tad and get recovered. Plus, I have started working with my old coach again and I knew he was gonna turn the screws on me starting March 20; so I figured I better rest while I can.
Wake up to a hot Freedom (not French press, screw dem) Press of Peet's Peaberry Especial
Golf with my project manager at Stonebridge. The most relaxing 9-holes I've played recently. Had a great day on the course, but lost a bunch of strokes on club selection (an issue when you've never seen a course before) and muddy sections of the fairway.
After golf, came home and washed both bikes, my car and then cleaned out the inside of my car. BTW-- a leaf blower does wonders at blowing out dust and small debris from the crevices.
Yaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwn. LP and Anna are kickin' it at her Dad's so I take the opportunity of a quiet house to hit the rack and take a nap.
Ahhh, all refreshed now. Drop some wheels off at the bike shop and roll to Memphis Pizza Cafe-- a favorite of ours for noshing.
Couple of Shiner Bocks later and it's time to pick up ZackPe for the Kid Rock concert (I would not have gone it if wasn't free). Way too much beer as Zack was feeding me Bud like we were playing some kind of drinking game.
Kid Rock-- upon entering I almost got molested by a hot drunk skank. I'm not sure if she thought I was hot or if she mistook me for a giant mushroom. I'll pretend it was the former. Should make LP proud; drunk skanks still get all tingly from the Z man. We get an earful of some Rebel yells and wonder what the ALL black concession staff at FedExForum is thinking.
The highlight of the night was Hines Ward running shoeless at the concert. Zack summed it up pretty well here.
Come home, munch on some Girl Scout cookies and peanut butter and hit the hay.
Whew, what a day.
This was a rest week for me in regards to training. Contrary to popular belief, a "rest" week does not mean you hang out all week and do nothing. You still ride but you just tone it down a tad and get recovered. Plus, I have started working with my old coach again and I knew he was gonna turn the screws on me starting March 20; so I figured I better rest while I can.
Wake up to a hot Freedom (not French press, screw dem) Press of Peet's Peaberry Especial
Golf with my project manager at Stonebridge. The most relaxing 9-holes I've played recently. Had a great day on the course, but lost a bunch of strokes on club selection (an issue when you've never seen a course before) and muddy sections of the fairway.
After golf, came home and washed both bikes, my car and then cleaned out the inside of my car. BTW-- a leaf blower does wonders at blowing out dust and small debris from the crevices.
Yaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwn. LP and Anna are kickin' it at her Dad's so I take the opportunity of a quiet house to hit the rack and take a nap.
Ahhh, all refreshed now. Drop some wheels off at the bike shop and roll to Memphis Pizza Cafe-- a favorite of ours for noshing.
Couple of Shiner Bocks later and it's time to pick up ZackPe for the Kid Rock concert (I would not have gone it if wasn't free). Way too much beer as Zack was feeding me Bud like we were playing some kind of drinking game.
Kid Rock-- upon entering I almost got molested by a hot drunk skank. I'm not sure if she thought I was hot or if she mistook me for a giant mushroom. I'll pretend it was the former. Should make LP proud; drunk skanks still get all tingly from the Z man. We get an earful of some Rebel yells and wonder what the ALL black concession staff at FedExForum is thinking.
The highlight of the night was Hines Ward running shoeless at the concert. Zack summed it up pretty well here.
Come home, munch on some Girl Scout cookies and peanut butter and hit the hay.
Whew, what a day.


2 Comments:
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