Missed last Thursday and I'll be on the road this Thursday so I wanted to get this off my chest. My brother's wife just took an awesome job and I couldn't be happier for them. Unfortunately they'll have to relocate to Denver. My brother and I are pretty tight, I'm going to really miss having him around.
Work is still sucking my will to live. I need to learn how to better compartmentalize areas of my life.
I have zero motivation to carry out something that could be pretty huge.
Auk's words to live by:
Blow up and pin a picture of M. Bartoli on your wall. When you achieve that position, stop. Until then, stretch, ride, stretch, ride, eat less, and ride more.
I hate anxiety...and IBS. I hate them a lot!
Dave Bradley...not the grumpy old Hogwarts caretaker "Mr. Filch" or the star of American Ninja 3 and 4.
formerly "Mr.President"
Saw the back surgeon this morning. I'm scheduled for 11/18 to repair a herniated disc between L5 and S1. It presses against the sciatic nerve and PT didn't and won't fix it. 6 weeks off the bike at a minimum. Looks like my current 5600 miles is it for the year.
Retired Sailor, Marine dad, semi-professional cyclist, fly fisherman, and Native American History researcher.
Assistant Operating Officer at Farm Soap homemade soaps. www.farmsoap.com
The band I stated with my two and four year old, The Sea Witches, has broken up over creative differences this morning. It started last night after performing our hit single, "The Witch Vomits Jellyfish Brians", when our lead singer and drummer asked/whined that he wanted to play the piano on the ipad. Well, our keyboardist would have nothing of it. Over the night this issue stewed to a boiling point this morning where the band members left the session room screaming and crying....... #myfamilywillneverbeassuccessfulasthejacksons.
I liked their earlier stuff better anyway. Best of luck in their solo careers, and looking forward to the inevitable reunion tour.
There are not enough hours in the day. A 30 hour day and an 8 day week might begin to allow me the time to accomplish both what I need and what I want to do.
The twins will be arriving real soon, the new house is in complete disarray, and I'm trying to get up to speed on a new job between doctors appts, DMV visits, and everything else that needs to happen. I should shut my trap because most people have it way worse than me, but I'm struggling to identify how we're going to make this all work.
my name is Matt
Go stare at pics of Mosaic's latest BOTW. That should cure your disbanding depression. Say no to drugs.
This is petty since it's self inflicted, but I got a big ol' tattoo on my shin the other day. Now it's itchy and my foot and ankle are comically swollen. And, for the record, shins hurt.
We received an offer for our condo.
The buyers did their due diligence and noticed our docs require condo trustees to approve having a pet (who knew? 27 years and no one else has asked...)
My neighbor is resisting saying "yes". Because she can.
GO!
Donald Trump. How is leading in the polls? Who the fuck are they polling? We have a Nationwide movement, for lack of a better word, to stop bullying, and yet this bombastic turgid shitbag gets to run for President. It's shameful.
you're not the lord of the flies
Auk's words to live by:
Blow up and pin a picture of M. Bartoli on your wall. When you achieve that position, stop. Until then, stretch, ride, stretch, ride, eat less, and ride more.
I really miss riding my bike. Last ride was Sept 13th.
Dustin Gaddis
www.MiddleGaEpic.com
Why do people feel the need to list all of their bikes in their signature?
I haven't ridden my bike since Saturday or Sunday and I've been up and jamming between 3 and 4:30 every morning all week.
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