It begins

Friday night, rain crap, keeping me inside and off the bike. Bicycle, by the way. I was planning on taking the day off but this gives me a good reason to. I have six weeks starting tomorrow to get into some sort of shape before heading to Vermont for a mountain bike race. Anyway, the plan of watching the Sox-Yanks game turned to shit when I realized that it is not on TV. Yeah, maybe should have czeched that out before. Anyway, the day starts tomorrow with a trip to the grocery store, which always tries my patience. I need people to start obeying the basic rules we put on ourselves, the first of which is 12 item lines are just that, 12 items. Okay, enough of this crap, time to get at the nothing I have planned for the eve.