Back To The Grind
It's good having Master back home from his recent trip to Houston. We're back in the swing of things now. Tonight, after work and school, he rolled down the driveway and left on his first road bike ride of the season. He told me he was going out for a short jaunt. I peeked at his cyclometer when he returned -- one hour, twelve minutes, and thirty six seconds later. Twenty two point six miles. Not so bad. Then we both ate beef while the Fox News babes gave us their fair 'n balanced report of the goings-on in Iraq.
Now he's in his office preparing for his final exam next week. Yippee!