Dah. My body hurts today. Although not as bad as when I came back from a weekend with Axel but probably close. This time though, it's not really my legs or my shoulders as much as it is my back that's really stiff and hurting. My trip-o-mo-no-meter says we rode 110.2 miles of trail in total for the weekend, I guess I should be sore. I tell ya bloggie, I push that bike of mine ENTIRELY too hard. It might be time for a new one but we'll see, I'll put a new front knobbie on it first then I'll figure out what I want to do with it.
Oh man. The one time I fell this weekend, THE ONE TIME, I had to land on my bike wrong (it was a hard fall) and fry my leg. My moto-pants melted on my engine and branded my leg in about a 3" X 3" square. THEN when we got back to camp we didn't have a first aid kit.....funny cause neither did the DNR guy across the way --- HA! --- you know what the side of his truck said "FIRE CONTROL" what fire control guy doesn't have a burn kit?????!! Oh well I guess, I mean it still hurts but there's nothing I can do about it now really. Well not as long as I'm working here.
We're planning a fall trip. I'm so excited. I love biking. My brother was like "Jack! You have WAY too much energy to do this" I was like "Dude, I might not be a phenomenally fast as you are but I love this - I live for these weekends now" He looks at me like I'm out of my mind. He takes a few seconds and says "Then you need a faster bike and you can fly with us" I was so proud to be his sister at that moment. YEA. Ok, my ass hurts and I gotta go out to a job again. CRAP. Climbing a latter is so not what I need to be doing today. Peace out homies.