bloggert, if you ever happen to grow legs and pop out of the net, i would not suggest trying a very long bike ride straight away. Work up to it, and have fun, preventing any aches.

Unlike what i did the day before last. Which, incidentally, was to go ride 10km on my bike (which i ahven't ridden in over a year) ,to get used yto going to work. Which is 10km, one way. I, luckily, went only 5 one way, so 10 km in total. And it was hell. I was bitten numerous times, i was sweating in torrents, my legs were scratched up from my decent, walking up the huge hill by my house sucked, my helmet was actually my brothers, and it took me a whole friggin hour.

And the next day, absolutly no leg pain followed. Which was amazing.

Sadly, the crotch pain from where the seat had been quelled any such thoughts and i was, later on that day, nicknamed Lurch, for the way of which i was walking. I would have run my mother down if i had been able to catch her.

And to top it off, thats the day she took me shopping for all my stuff i need for england.

Can you say "slow and stady hell, even if i did get necessities. And had to suffer throughterrible service." ALright ,say it.

but i got biking shorts with a padded crotch (whoever came up with the idea is my hero).

I slept outside in our new tent last night. We got it from tod at coast mountian somethingorother. He came over and helped me get my heartthrob new shoes, after hearing me say "maybe if i sit here and continue to look dejected, someone will help us". And he repeated it back for us word for word. Plus, he was cute. Yay!!! While, that and he didn't meake me feel like i humongo feet.

I got two pretty new bathing suits yesterday too. And i considered wearing them without shorts. OH MY GOSH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i know this comes as a voilent shock, but thats how i felt.