Nervous Breakdown (A la Keith Morris)
What a great song to start the day with - pretty much on any day too! Getting prepped for the course set-up this Saturday/Sunday, and pretty stoked to hear what the racers will have to say about it. A few changes from last year's design, but the changes only add to the sweetness that is lung-busting, switch-backed, run-up, goodness.
The shit thing: I will not be racing. Not just this weekend, but at all this season. I picked up a cast for my right hand while chasing my dog around the house. Puppies are quick, and better skilled at cornering (which is my weakness to begin with!). Hand + bannister = 30 days in a cast, up to 90 days no hard cycling. Side note: sitting on a training for 15 minutes at an easy pace is somewhat embarrassing, but it is what it is.
So I am trying to figure out next season planning already. There is only so much reading about cycling I can do before I want to put in a good long road ride or tinker around the local trails on my cross bike. It's like being in a small red, fiberglass cage that smells like a wet gym sock you found in your hall locker on the last day of school. Thank Walgreens for scented hand sanitizer.
See ya at Northbrook CX this weekend hopefully. And a few other local races. If I can't lose racing, I'll win spectating.