Ah sweet, sweet health (my cold is mostly gone, just some lingering sniffles and a sexy low voice) and workouts (got a swim at lunch today). I hooked up with Meghan for a turn around Bald Hill yesterday morning. And I have also put in a swim with the CBATS masters class that included an 800m IM (ouch!).
I marked my return to normalcy with a mini-celebration that included Imagining Whirled Peace (the latest and greatest offering from a pair of ice cream geniuses and a tribute to John Lennon). Or I could quote Bridget Jones and tell you that my most recent relationship is with two men simultaneously —Ben and Jerry. I swear sometimes it feels like the only reason I do triathlon is so that I can eat as much ice cream as I want. And spaghetti. And Wahoo's Tacos... though, on that front, I guess there is no danger of going overboard since the nearest Wahoo's is 686 miles away, or about an 11 hour drive.
I have big plans for MLK Jr. week-end (they sadly do not include driving to Fresno, CA for Wahoo's), but I am currently house-sitting for Heather and Jim and they live a stone's throw from the Oak Creek entrance to the forest... I plan to take in some seriously awesome hiking and cyclocross riding this week-end to take advantage of the fact that the valley has been "dry" (no rain, just moisting) for the past week. Yeah!
hmmmm, the nearest wahoo's to me is less than a mile. i love their green sauce - YUM. maybe i could mail you some tacos??
ReplyDeleteI would love it if you mailed me some tacos...I'm not sure how that would work, maybe if you just sent me the sauce (Christmas) and the seasoned meat?... Then I could eat it in my sticker-room :-) Wouldn't be the same... but wouldn't it be cool if I could convince my landlord that a sticker-room doesn't violate my lease!
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