Monday, June 30, 2008
Historic trip
The Cape Cod Getaway 2008 is in the books and I'm so glad I made it. I'm sure there are things I could point out that were not ideal about the experience but right now I'm flying so high about this accomplishment that the little things are all in perspective. This wouldn't have happened without those that made this goal attainable for me. Thank you to the wife and kids, the trainer, the riding partner(s) and my support system that donated*. Wachusett Brew Co. and all of the sponsors that gave me free stuff.
So what the hell did I do?
I'm glad you asked. I participated in a fundraiser for the National MS society. I rode 150+ miles from Quincy MA. out Cape Cod to Provincetown. We rode 75 miles on Sat and Sun. This cause hits close to home in a number of ways: Sister-in-law & Friend from college both have been diagnosed with MS and my sister specializes in the treatment of this debilitating disease. Those factors combined with my muscles that work and passion for cycling made this a no-brainer but still very scary stretch goal. *Visit my personal page for this event and make a donation. After having met so many affected from riders, volunteers and just those in need...I'll tell you this money goes to good use.
Any interesting anecdotes from this ride?
Again, I'm glad you asked and may I say your tone is pleasant and soothing. Most notably is that I had my first bike crash. I'm limping around right now but I'll live to ride again soon. The cool thing is that it doesn't hurt at all to ride but to walk to the bike is painful.
The next most memorable was the party boat from P-town back to Quincy. All of my tired cycling brethren & sister-en bonded over LOUD music and much frivolity.
*Did I mention that you can still donate and that I spilled blood on asphalt?
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Combo of words that I never expected to say:
"8 Middlename Lastname, You better put that dreidel way or so help me..."
Friday, June 20, 2008
Weight lifting
Feeling much better.
Kids calming down
Spouse in-country
Sitter em-polyed
And I'm stopping to get a bottle of rum after the last baseball practice.
I would like to share that I can ride my road-bike without holding on to the handlebars (really and for true Jason). I have been trying to do this on/off for 3 seasons. I don't know what clicked. Next challenge, the wheelie! Stay tuned.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Summer weight
Last 1/2 day of school tomorrow. X-treme Daddy time starts at 10:31. I'm having pangs of "How the hell am I going to do all of this summer stuff?" About the time I figure it out school will be back in session and I'll wonder how I will get them on the bus in the morning and ball practice in the evenings.
This past Father's day was memorable. It was a good day but somehow I did more exerting than relaxing. Oh poor me - right? I mean how unfortunate am I to have a loving family. The reality is that my Dadderies (ya like that one? get it : Dad+batteries) are running low. It isn't any different than climbing a wicked large hill. Just keep the pedals moving and you will eventually get there. But it is still tiring.
Here is to loosing myself in Summer fun so that I forget the stupid real world.
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
Who me, uneasy?
Ah Summer. Scorching heat and relentless humidity. Good thing I have friends with pools. One friend is so nice that she has an open pool policy. Anytime, just come on over.
Having been to two pool parties I am reminded of something. I'm a stay-at-home-guy. Geez, I can't believe I forgot. Quick quiz: Q-What is the loudest sound in the suburbs? A-The awkward silence created by a dude walking into a pool-side sewing circle.
Maybe it's me. Maybe it's the gals. Now to be honest it doesn't stay awkward for long. Ladies are always quicker to break down walls and forge relationships. Guys are always awkward 'cause they don't want to be too 'gay' ya know. But that is coming from a sappy drunk who loves his friends.
See you at the pool and I bet I say hi before you do.
Friday, June 06, 2008
Pooped
I mean the title as a synonym for tiredness or needing refreshing. I'm usually a positive guy and don't mind a back-breaking day of work or business (I didn't misspell that did I).
The last few weeks have had days. you know 'those days'. It is only hitting me now, on a weekend where I need extra amounts of boosted-octane back-up reserve energy and patients. This is more emotional exhaustion combined with a physical depletion. Maybe I'm starting this busy weekend with the wrong outlook. All the things I have to do are fun. Screw it. I'm not going to be drained by these events. I will allow them to recharge me and fill the air with my genuine laughter that makes people look over their shoulder with a smirk and say, "That must be Bo."
BTW if you are down and BLOGging one should have a cocktail before infecting other's moods. Cheers to you my friends who read this and miss me. C'mon, you know you do. Everyone could benefit from a Bo hug;) I love you all and I'm going to get a 2nd drink that will make me even more wistful.
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