So I don’t usually make it to mass. But tonight is a bit different. 5:30 Westlake Center.
I can’t wait for this day to be over. The stress of Interbike was at top level. Two days of constant conversation and running around. I haven’t been on my feet like that since I was a cook four years ago. So this morning I took the bus into the studio (finding out that the bus next to my house drops me right in front of my studio downtown) and it was quiet.
But when the radio started making noise, it didn’t stop until 2:15. I can’t wait for a relaxing weekend.
I think I’m going to make it to the I-5 mtb park to move some dirt. Sounds pretty relaxing to me.