Can you believe it? It's May for crying out loud and we're getting dumped on out here in New England. Yeah yeah yeah----I've heard all about the showers and the flowers and all that stuff that's supposed to make you feel great about crummy weather. It isn't working though. The only person not having some serious issues about the weather these days, is "yours truly" pictured above in all her loveliness. She might smell bad (nothing like a wet dog smell), but her attitude about the dreary day(s) must be applauded. Sigh...
The plan was a race today----but who wants to get all wet, dirty and expose yourself to crashes. We're too old for that cr_p! A very nice surprise just the other day was a visit to the Seven Factory from a Minnesota friend, Jim Bell. He is on the team that Mike was planning to race with (until we moved), and he regularly visits Boston. I gave him a grand tour and sent him on his way with some Seven Schwag.
It's been non-stop raining for hours. No wind, or "drastic" weather patterns...just a constant rain. In Minnesota you get about 12 different kinds of weather a day because the wind blows it through. Here---no wind...just rain. It's green green green---If only it were dry dry dry.
I've got a plethora of things to do with unboxing/re-boxing (stuff I don't or won't need)...so it sounds like a day in the basement is what I'll be doing. Sounds like a good day to go running as well.
Don't forget to call your MOM tomorrow!
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