Monthly Archives: November 2018

Some good, and not so good, last night: – put the road bike on the trainer and, after changing rear wheel and pumping flat tires, rode for 50 minutes while watching “The Great British Bake Off” (good) – front derailleur … Continue reading →

Thursday is my recovery day. Tonight I will stay at home, cook dinner, drink no alcohol, and do chores.

Very tired and feeling lazy, I need to perk up and get moving.

Late night last night after going to the Fucked Up concert at Masquerade. Starting my sleepy morning at the Waschsalon, wondering if I will get around to doing my German homework or even be able to stay awake to go … Continue reading →

Two cold nights. Two huge campfires. Two pairs of melted shoes (not both mine…). Two hard trails. Too much beer. Too much food. A wonderful end to the weekend with a take home dinner from SoBa. And a new problem … Continue reading →

A little rain last night and today may dampen the campground, but it won’t dampen my spirit. Oh, and it’s getting cold this weekend and staying cold next week? Hope the ITP Estate’s heater still works…

I’ll give my effort for dinner making last night a six out of ten. In replaying my construction of the sweet potato soup I realized that I added too much canned tomatoes with their juice, which may have accounted for … Continue reading →

Meh, going to try and make myself happier today. Tonight I will attempt either this beefless stew or this sweet potato tortilla soup, both Instant Pot meals, for dinner.

Election Day, if not done already then do it today! After some nerve-wracking moments of trail laying, like having men pressure washing the path on which you intend to drop flour working until nearly 6:00pm, fifteen(?) hounds made it to … Continue reading →

Another disappointing sports in which all my favorite sports teams lost. And this may have been the weekend that finally pushed me to consider spending a shit-Tom of money to have my house repaired. But, none of that matters because … Continue reading →