May I have another
(last) week in review:
• Sun (5/16): watching Bob turn 35/drive a tiny van in circles around his back yard while yelling "WEEE!!!!"
• Mon-Tue: teaching a limey brit how to greenbelt, mexican martini, mohawk and queso.
• Wed: Ethiopian lunches and bed before the sun set because teaching a limey brit how to Austin resulted in my left eye twitching for an entire day
• Thurs: running 5+ miles dressed in jorts, a wife beater & trucker hat to various bars downtown with 40 other crazy du/tri athletes/rednecks
• Fri: making power moves with my team/putting the paper to bed 2 hours pre-deadline then hightailing it to the NB to hula hoop with mom
• Sat: swim-->bike-->run-->tube = starting triathlon season off with a bang on the lower guad, followed by Grist Mill, bloody marys, almost some Gruene Hall, high fives & dancing trophies from dad, tubing the upper guad, long walks on the ranch, scenic drives back home and bathroom party cameos. I have no idea how that all fit into 24 hours.
• Sun: Emails from poetry contest judges congratulating me on my win and encouraging me to enter a book-length competition. Lord knows I have plenty of material:
• the rest of Sunday: Writing about/reflecting on one of the greatest weeks ever lived by humans. ever.
p.s.- next week: 77 mile ride to a winery in Lampasses
p.s.s.- I am head over heels in love with my life.
• Sun (5/16): watching Bob turn 35/drive a tiny van in circles around his back yard while yelling "WEEE!!!!"
• Mon-Tue: teaching a limey brit how to greenbelt, mexican martini, mohawk and queso.
• Wed: Ethiopian lunches and bed before the sun set because teaching a limey brit how to Austin resulted in my left eye twitching for an entire day
• Thurs: running 5+ miles dressed in jorts, a wife beater & trucker hat to various bars downtown with 40 other crazy du/tri athletes/rednecks
• Fri: making power moves with my team/putting the paper to bed 2 hours pre-deadline then hightailing it to the NB to hula hoop with mom
• Sat: swim-->bike-->run-->tube = starting triathlon season off with a bang on the lower guad, followed by Grist Mill, bloody marys, almost some Gruene Hall, high fives & dancing trophies from dad, tubing the upper guad, long walks on the ranch, scenic drives back home and bathroom party cameos. I have no idea how that all fit into 24 hours.
• Sun: Emails from poetry contest judges congratulating me on my win and encouraging me to enter a book-length competition. Lord knows I have plenty of material:
• the rest of Sunday: Writing about/reflecting on one of the greatest weeks ever lived by humans. ever.
p.s.- next week: 77 mile ride to a winery in Lampasses
p.s.s.- I am head over heels in love with my life.