It's June. It's cold and rainy.

I've been feeling mighty funky and un-momo-tivated to do anything since being in NH for work 2 weeks ago. Think I caught a little bug that's wrecked just enough havoc with my immune system to sap my energy and the Puget Sound region's March-like weather hasn't helped. Haven't done a decent workout in 3 weeks! And I get to go back to NH next week so that we can finish this LARP business and nuke Portsmouth Harbor so my race fitness will hardly improve. I'm wavering between continuing the quest to become healthy and strong and fast again and just throwing in the towel and drinking delicious Belgian beer every night and tooling around for the rest of my life on Kermit. So within reach.....

One definite major goal that I'm obsessed with is the Marymoor Little 100 this Saturday. I love bikes. I love costumes. I love racing bikes in costumes. Jane, Ed, Scott and I will be out to secure the Co-Ed and Best Costume Title. Not convinced? Oh you will be.