my butt is flat

Finally home. Rosie came and picked me up at the airport and brought my bike out so I could get in a ride today, what a gal. The first few pedal strokes where so refreshing, it's hard to imagine living without those sensations. So I rode the shoreline trail to the mouth of emigration and home. I felt terrible, I guess thats how I feel when the last ride I did was a short track 5 days ago and since I have been traveling. I expected to feel refreshed from taking a break but thats not always how it works. I hope to feel a little better tomorrow for the Lava race but am not expecting much. Now Eva and I got playing to do.