No, this isn’t an old picture of moi staring out from my backyard. It’s only a day or so old. After the weekend’s debacle.
No my friends, this little pic was taken after the peep used the magic stripping tool on me. To make up for yelling at me because I was simply being myself.
I must say, She did a fab job. I think I lost a lb. or two losing all that hair! Ahhh. Feels so much better.
The UCI bike races are still in town. Through the next weekend in fact.
I’ll miss tomorrow’s Men’s Elite Individual Time Trial. It’s too far
to be dragged to walk. You know me! I ain’t doin’ it if I don’t have to and I don’t have to if I don’t want to.