Monday, March 17

Cold winds...War...Fog

This isn't good. Lets set a 48 hour ultimatum that we know won't be met...it is a masked declaration of war...and who's to say the bombing hasn't begun already (by that I mean, who's to say they haven't expanded the bomb-at-will territory beyond the no-fly zone?)??

I took a bike ride to kick off the cardio season. The temperature was in the 60's today so I could not refuse. It was a 12 mile ride. The first six where easy. I was wondering how it could be so warm when the sun is already down. I turned around and answered my own question. The wind was brutal off the lake. I began to wonder if I would cramp up because of the cold weather. Sure enough, my calves began to cramp up. My focus became: don't slow down, don't speed up too much, don't stop. Its just like life...when that cold wind hits your face...keep your pace.

Then I watched the speech and didn't feel too comfortable with it.

Then a fog settled in over my neighborhood precisely when the speech was over. A strange omen for things to come...

. . [~] . 0 (Grumble) Grumbles .


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