Wednesday, June 02, 2010




Shelled.

In case you didn't notice, the title of today's post is Shelled. as in "shelled, period". Last night I did the Brunswick road group ride and I feel like a tough flank steak that has been severely tenderized. 3+ hours on the road, two of it in the group ride, literally turning myself inside out, has left my legs two bloody stumps of useless flesh (hence the bloody, legless squirrel pic).

I'm too spent to write. See you tomorrow.

1 comment:

Miff said...

The visualisation of your 'shelled' is effective (I like those furry creatures you have - Squirrels, thats like being told the easter bunny got run over!! I'm devastated). Sigh. Rest in Peace. May your legs return! Road riding....meh, does that to you. Thats why you go get 'shelled'....for the single track!