Posted by LlurpsieNoodle on June 16, 2007, at 10:48:15
Apparently my husband leads a very anti-depressed life.
And NOW he want to drag me into his schemes. The nerve!
Yesterday I went mountain biking for the first time in a year. And when I say mountain biking I MEAN it. boulders and sand and puddles everywhere. At least my bike is nice and light.
My bum protests the rocky ride, but I didn't fall, over 7 miles of trails. Some of them really scared the crap out of me, but I had a coach- in the way of husband, who took plenty of opportunities to remind me that his usual riding buddies go Zooming down a particular stretch that I am picking my way down. hmm. nice. But it was good
Today we go sample some of the lovely beaches of the E. Coast, on a camping weekend.
Anybody else have any reasons for their bum to hurt, or perhaps summer plans of their own?
-Ll
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