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Thursday, April 5

Back, dragging ass, taking names

Thanks to The Pie, we were on a family vacation in Florida.

She was selected from tens of thousands of applicants to be part of the WDW Mom's Panel, and part of her reward was this trip. I came back yesterday, but The Pie and Fajita remain there, in Florida, basking in the sunshine... while I have come back to put my nose to the grindstone.

I ended up not taking a bike. It was just too complicated. I did ride... one day... for an hour.

First time I've ridden a trainer in a long time. That will be the last time I ride a trainer for a long time. Watching a Julia Roberts movie and NASCAR side-by-side was nice though. I think Ed Harris won the race.

I ate authentic Mexican food at a restaurant in Epcot. How do I know it was authentic? I had diarrhea before I even left the building. Seriously.

I am strangely sore and tired, my eye is irritated, and I'm a few pounds heavier than I was when I left (but slightly less than I woulda weighed had the Mexican food not been authentic). I overslept by almost an hour this morning. I still need to get ready for the 6 Hours of Warrior Creek this weekend, which includes mowing the lawn... for some reason.

I am underwhelmingly overwhelmed.

2 comments:

Metro said...

I just finished mowing my lawn, does that put me a lap ahead of you already?

Peace,
Metro

EndlessBikeCo. said...

This makes me smile. Aside from the authentic mexican food bit. Excited to see ya at Warrior Creek this year! Last year as I remember it, you turned out to be a hero.