I started a blog post this week, basically gushing about the awesomeness of my new bike. Ohhh it's so pretty, oh it's so light, it fits me like a glove, look at me, weeee!And then today, reality hit. And since reality is always more entertaining than fairy tales (just check the Jersey Shore ratings) I'll tell you this little, umm, "life experience" instead. And just like Jersey Shore, I'll Continue reading →
working on my butt callous
At some point between kids I had decided I was GOING to be a triathlete (never mind the fact that I can't swim...) When my sister and brother in law (so fun I can call him that now!) were visiting almost two years ago, we went and looked at some fancy trek road bikes at a local bike shop. I rode one up and down the parking lot, fell in love, but realized as a broke college student /waitress /mom, Continue reading →
