Just Riding Along

Aside from the usual report of "tons of snow" followed by bitter cold...my life has been an adventure! Megan and I finally found a TV stand we like. We even found a much needed bookcase. As the days pass, we're slowly relenting to our newfound domestic lives together. It's absolutely wonderful. I wouldn't change a thing. Yesterday Sansing, Bieda and I mustered up the courage to at least SHOW UP to the Polar Plunge. Ambient air temperture: -27!!!!! A full 60 degrees colder than the water. Even with a glass of liquid courage, we were all thankful that it was cancelled. Me especially, Megan promised a divorice if I jumped. Being married only 6 weeks, I wasn't enthused at the prospect of jumping in some damn cold water followed by a divorce. Cabin fever is starting to sink in. I can't/won't ride, and it's making me a little crazy, and a little too drunk. Maybe tomorow I'll nut up and ride, afterall, it's fun, right? Or is it punk rock that I'm shooting for???? I get so confused...