Tuesday, October 04, 2005

how are YOU doing?

I've been drinking chocolate milk like I get paid to lately. Weird how things like that go. I always feel about 10 years old, when im sitting around stirring up the chocolate syrup in my glass. it made me think. i feel like im 10 years old pretty often. i'm 6 foot 3. and can still be seen riding down the isles of the grocery story on the shopping cart. i still make a point to turn around and walk the wrong way down moving walkways. i climb trees. and it still makes me feel like the king of the world when i reach the top. my favorite movie is the Lion King. When it first starts to snow, i always stick out my tong, and catch snow flakes on it. And in no way, do i see anything wrong with this. Cross' Season is in full swing. The bike is set, the running is starting to feel less deadly, mud is starting to taste good again, the leaves are beginning to change, I hear the name Noah Taylor at least once a day.,, Cross' Season... I salute you. Music is gooooood. Isn't it? Man. I love this stuff. People ask me constantly. ( right after" Like the tour de France?", " you keep growing, and your going to start hitting the ceiling.", "what do you do about school?" )... "So, what's like a typical day for you?..." Well, today was a pretty typical day here. Nothing out of the usual...In not too much detail. It was something like this..
  • Woke up, 9:15
  • Breakfast: Oatmeal/peanutbutter/chocolate chips.
  • road ride. with stop at the post office 10:15
  • stopped at Dunkin Donuts on the way back for breakfast #2.
  • 12:00, Re-run of the West Wing on Bravo.
  • Lunch.
  • 1:30-5:00. English Homework.
  • Lunch. part 2.
  • prepared climbing gear
  • 5:30-7:00 Boldering and Tree climb.
  • shower
  • Dinner
  • computer; talk. check race results.
  • Grocery Store with mom
  • 10:00-11:00 watched TV. nothing good was on.
  • Dinner part 2.
  • 11:30-12:00 check graded schoolwork. revise.
  • Blog about it.
  • Bed

9 days : )

--CM

ps. IF you just made it through this entire post, without singing.. without getting out of your chair to dance...Shame on you.