In and Out, In and Out

Last week was not a good week for me. Last week I could not get out of my head and guess where I ended up? That's right-back in the hole.It's hard to be alone when your not. It's hard to be what someone somebody whats you to be and when you are you get pushed back. Oh well...

The hardest part is getting out the door. Running and riding is my escape. A way to clear my head and find peace within . Hey, everybody has to have reason, or two or three. We all have our unique path on the same road. Don't you love it?

I got out the door this week. I'm going to get out tomorrow. I had a great ride the other day. Still enjoy exploring the countryside on the fat tires. You just can't beat the beauty of the land around here. You can't beat riding for twenty miles and only seeing one car! You can't beat running on quiet trails. Even when your feet end up looking like this afterwards. No biggie though. It doesn't bother me. I think it looks wicked!

Next week I start on a marathon plan. Now I just need to find a marathon.

More to come...