Saturdays are meant for relaxation in my book. I ran a few errands this morning and now I am down for the count. I am going to do some reading, watch mindless television and just chill out.
Yesterday, Amber and I did a walk through my leg of the Death Race. I won't lie. It's going to be a challenge. The summit to Flood Mt. is fine. I've done it three times in the last three weeks. Each time, it gets easier. That goat trail is going to eat my dust.
We went through the slugfest which I quite enjoyed. It was silly but fun. The long and winding road to Grande Mountain sucked. I hated just about every step until the descent. The road, and it is a road, is wide open and yucky terrain. I don't know if it was because my legs were on fire, but I hated it. Amber started singing and it made the last bit to the top bearable.
Surprisingly, I feel pretty good today. The weather is amazing!