XBiking, I heart you, I hate you, I heart you, I hate you.....

I <3 slash Hate you.

It's true. 

 from your shifty handlebars, to your rock hard seat and the ever changing tension clicker.

We wake up early to go hang out with the girls.

Which is a funny word "hang out,"

 it's not like we (mainly I) can talk during this arduous session of fire burning legs and arms. 

Soon I'll be able to stand ride you with the tension at 10.

Soon.

Birthday Blogs Late and recent.

Forgot to post about me gram's 90th birthday.  

I made her this awesome card. 

All by myself. (I'm patting myself on the back right now)

Went down to Cedar this last weekend.  

I could see little heads hiding everywhere and Surprise! 

Happy Boy.

 (in a reverent, happy, eerily calm voice) 

"Harm, this cake is just so good."

Good job Carol, he still loves it. 

Daddy Doggie Day

Derek set the dreaded vet appointment for The Kona in the middle of the day and because we live a whole 5 miles from work, he felt the need to take The Kona into work so he wouldn’t have to come home.

Yeah, he was pretty excited.

I’ll admit, I was jealous.

I once read an article about how if we were allowed to take our dogs to work, how much more we would like work.

I agree.