Sunday, June 02, 2002

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.

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