Worked 8 hours this weekend - 5 on Sat and 3 on Sun. We hosted a pretty sweet little wedding. The Bride said this was the greatest day of her life. Cynical ol' me kept my mouth shut. She'll hate him in 10 years, but it's all good today.
So aside from work, 5.5 hours on the bike with 2.5 at race pace in the dirt and 2.0 being a slow, sweet, Sunday road climb up the mountain at sunset. The Lava Storm soccer team won a nailbiter in game #1, and lost their second game - a close one though. They played great. Hmmmm, I never really did get to the yardwork, but I managed to find the time to clean the ol' singlespeed, and sand the disc brake pads down to kill the squeaking after Saturday's dusty ride. Prioroties, ya know....
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