Me and my big mouth
"Sure, I'll come. No problem." Right.
How tired am I, you ask? I went to the fridge to get milk for my cereal and stood for about a minute and a half, apparently waiting for the milk to come out by itself.
I am now chugging a large mug of coffee, my bosom buddy of late, in the hopes of resurrecting the motivation I know I felt at some point.
I can say that this at least beats my condition the first year I did this ride. Then I had had about 3 hours sleep, I was dehydrated and, I think, still under the influence.
So help me, here I go.
Sunday, June 02, 2002
It's not word, but it's a state of mind.
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