So I am 2 teeth less then what I was the last time I blogged. My mouth blew up, I had an absessed wisdom tooth, and a molar that decided that it wanted to shatter, so I had them both pulled. And then I took about a months worth of antibiotics. My body, especially my digestive tract, really hates me. On top of that, I somehow managed to get a chest cold that stayed around for a week. Hell yeah! I did, however, on the first day of my chest cold, get to ride the Berryman trail for the first time, which was a blast. Thanks for the invite Steve. I have never had a chance to ride down in that area, and I jumped at the opportunity. Not only did Steve drive, he provided food for me and 8 other cyclists, and pretty much planned the whole trip. Very sweet indeed. I definitely owe him one, actually more then one, so thanks man!! The riding was good, lots of climbing and rocks, and I am glad I rode something with gears.
Lets see, what else...I almost got my co-worker Dusty killed on his first ride on his MTB at cosmo park. He ended up getting 10 stitches to close up the wound in his hand, and 7 stitches internally to stitch the muscle together. Good stuff, I guess thats what happens when you crash onto a razor sharp rock without gloves on. Man, talk about feeling bad...I should have hooked him up with a set of gloves before we left the house.
Dillon and Alicia are doing good, like usual. Dillon is a handful, and he is really getting into video games, which I guess could be good and bad. Good, because it gives me a reason to play. Bad, because supposedly it rots your brain. Granted, I am not introducing him to anything bad, just playing guitar hero and Beautiful Katamari with him. He likes to clap along with the music, and likes to pick out the different objects and things on the screen. So, I guess it could be worse. And I know he likes hanging out and playing the games, so I think it will be ok...
