I love Sundays. It feels like we press the reset button at the end of the week and everything is reenergized. Last week was a tiring week after the emotional drain of the marathon bombing the week before. On Friday, one of my second graders didn't seem like himself, so I asked him if he was okay. He looked right at me and said, "It's been a long day, Mrs. Cronin. I think I need a drink." I was momentarily stunned, until he continued on to ask, "Can I get some water from the bubbler?" Honestly, those kids just make me smile.
I'm following Shayne's training plan this week and just got back from an early ride. As I headed out the door, the Fed Ex truck pulled up with new cycling tights I ordered from Pactimo at a super sale price -- (that place rocks) -- and of course I put them right on. My legs were super cozy on my ride around the neck... I think it's going to be a good week.
"Ride as much or as little or as long or as short as you feel, but RIDE" -- Eddy Merckx
