It is raining here in Northern Wisconsin this morning and my mind isn’t moving so fast this morning, so I’m just going to post a few photos from yesterday. I’m a little sore from the wood chopping ordeal, but not so bad. Mainly my hamstrings from leaning over. Bill is a gimp from crashing, but he maned-up and did the whole ride yesterday. We rode over to Cable, did the singletrack down to past the high point and then back to Cable and home. It was a little over 20 miles. My hand isn’t so good on singletrack. The grip thing is a problem. I’m going to talk to my friend Stacie about what I need to do today hopefully.
I had some weird dreams last night. I’d forgotten to call Burt, my PT guy at Rebound Physical Therapy, to tell him I wouldn’t be around this week, so I got up early to do that. In my dreams I was showing up for PT and Burt said I had to go down to the basement. I was pretty sure I’d never seen the basement. When we went down there, it was like a scene out of Mad Max, Beyond Thunderdome. A little city, like Bartertown, with 1000’s of people working in horrible conditions with livestock. Burt said my PT would be there from now on. It wasn’t exactly a nightmare, but it was a little disturbing. I’m going to look for the basement door when I get back to Topeka.
Okay, like I said, I’m moving a live slow this morning, so that’s all I got…..