1st day of school, and last day of school.

Dear God, she’s growing up way too fast. Thankfully she’ll be home for two months on June 3rd. Daddy needs some quality time with his punkin.

TT practice… sorta… just practicing being uncomfortable, since Masters kilo is coming soon.

Ouch.

Text exchange with my goofball…

… how I love her.

Almost back to normal… almost.

Monday starts with “M” is for Mexican!

Rode for first time since last Thursday, per orders to rest. The leg feels fine, just lacking fitness. Spent entire ride having mild “panic attack” as I realized Masters State Championships is barely 3 weeks away. Time to study hard!

I do not dislike this.

Well, I gotta take one more day off the bike… might as well enjoy a good cigar.

That time if year again- the cactus is in bloom.

Dessert rocks!