Freak snow storms, Blustery days and record rain fall.
Sunday afternoon I spent over at Evan’s house fiddling with his new bike, web geekery and beer before walking into a sudden snow storm. 12 hours and 5 inches later I realized that snow belongs in the mountains where it’s fun, not on my driveway where I can fall down and break my ass. Monday and Tuesday brought rain and wind. The type of wind that makes your garbage can find it’s way a black down the road and cracked from being hit by cars and the type of rain that finds it’s way through your emergency patch on the chimney flashing.
Sigh… Sometimes I think Ro and I should have followed her sister down to San Diego, maybe even Denver (It’s sunny 300 days out of the year!). I love it here too much and I know when March comes around and I start racing again that all of this will be just a memory.
Tonight was a stroll through U Village in the rain with Ro, a bite to eat at World Wraps and now I’m off to pluck the strings of my guitar.
Have a good night, enjoy the sounds of the rain on your roof and stay beautiful-