My morning was looking up. I felt awake and alert. Ready to be productive.
Then I took a hit of the Robotussin, to help with the removal of phlegm left in my lungs from my extended weekend sickness.
Well, that was dumb. I feel fuzzy, and I still have work to do. Blargh.
Well, barring evening fuzziness, Lara, Sonny, and I will ride in the Sorry Bout Ya Face ride, a benefit for what I assume is a cyclist who got hurt.
Oh, and at midnight at Molly’s is the great can opening. That is all for now.
November 4th, 2006 at 3:04 pm
yay! i’m glad y’all are going to the benefit…the guy who got hit was seriously fucked up…he is the ex boyfriend of a friend of mine. have fun and happy cycling :)