Body and mind revolted yesterday.
Goal was to ski in the afternoon
but when I got to the trail head
the city was there with
large machines taking down trees.
That was all I need to decide to go
Coach was calling my name so
I got some rest which is so hard for
me to do. The rest of the
the day just felt slanted and
not enchanted. Class was
hard to keep my mind on track.
It only keeps thinking about
singletrack and the sound
of wheels rolling over dirt..
So to mimic that I shall
commute through the fresh snow to
work and have lots of day dreams.