And so it begins...

My first 3 races are tomorrow. I still need to load up my bike, eat, etc. And it's 9 pm. Another few hours of fun activity for me. Anyway, I was going to do a photo essay about the whole thing, like show what I go through, but I have no time. Next week, I think I can do it, as I'll have figured out where everything is and what I need. I already rode and showered, but I sure hope I feel better tomorrow...

To get an idea of what I go through, I need to be at the race site by no later than 730, and it's about 90 miles away. So I should leave by 530 at the latest, then I have 2 races in a row, a few races off, and tha hardest and longest race last. Ohhh, I'm so lucky. Then I go to my brother's house to do taxes. At least I know I'm getting money back.

So that's it. I need to get rolling, so while my paramour is out, and I can't test the strength of my phone's battery, I'm off to load up both my car and me. I'll see you tomorrow...