Riding, racing, and living (if you can call this a life) in New Orleans. "Bike racing is art. Art is driven by passion, by emotions, by unknown thoughts. The blood that pumps through my veins is stirred by emotion. It's the same for every athlete. And that's why we do this." - Chris Carmichael
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Caught and Stuck
Got up. Got dressed. Turned on the blinky lights. Went four blocks down the road. It started to rain. Went another block or two. It rained harder. Turned around. It rained even harder. Caught in the rain. Got home cold and wet after a five minute ride. Rode to the uptown campus for meetings. More rain. Walked to the UC in the rain hoping to wait it out. It rained more. Stuck at the UC. Ate a cold sandwich. Walked back to the bike. Rode back to the house in a drizzle. Arrived home cold and wet. Again. Severe weather warnings issued. Tornado warnings issued. Abandoned hope. Worked from home. Feel fat and lazy. More rain coming.....
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