Hey, thanks I'll have to get some info for the Hellsburrito women's clinic. I'll do my damndest to get some time off, but I'd need to know in a like now kind of way when it is. Ugh, callcenter life, oh wait, what life?

I've kinda cruised the CO bike websites, but there's such an obnoxious tragically hip/ pretentious yuppy thing around here. One bike shop straight up scoffed at me because I didn't want a "high end" bike. Serves them, I ended up with an $1100 dollar bike, which is that stores lowest price range. Bah!

I definately do have some issues riding with my hunny. It's cool though, we're still learning about each other. My fear of falling in to water makes no sense seeing as how he knows I've been hunting for somewhere local to lap swim! He just doesn't understand that girls don't respond to the tough love crap that his expert class son does. I've explained this to him, and that if he expects me to help recruit and train women for the high school mtn bike team he best not pull crap like that with *my* girls. Girls shut down when treated like that.

It just kinda sucked because the rule has always been that he won't take me down anything I can't do. Then we get through this super rocky crud and I'm bawling because I paniced and nearly put myself in the river. He says, "Well, I kinda expected you to walk that." Thanks, tell me that before I feel like a failure for doing so.

*sigh* I'm always super nice to people when I take them horseback riding. I wouldn't take them on my idea of fun which is weaving between trees barely wide enough for you and horse at a dead run. Wait, everything I like on horses is a dead run. Damn, I will put up with a lot from greenhorns.

love and cookies
-smurf
"green as frogs"