tightrope

tough time of the year,

this push thru the heart of the season.

feeling the stress of the questions 

of whether I'm up to it.  Why subject

to the hard suffering ahead, if not really 

racing, do I even want to race if the 

situation calls for it?

Not really a focused appraoch this year, 

sorry for the recent grumpiness.

Off to see Jess, pick up some last minute

bits, then down to the workshop.  On the

freshly tuned skinny tires for a systems check.

Bump and chat with Old Man Withers on my 

way out, then up Cold Spring, quick pop quiz

on 40:15 fireroad climbing, passing grade, 

mind now somewhat more at ease.  

Curious what tomorrow brings.

this blog now written on a Mac,

cuz iI'm better than you