Sunday, October 19, 2008

I can think of no better time to be eaten alive by a mountain lion

So I'm in Study Butte, just outside of Big Bend National Park. I think Big Bend nice. I don't think I'll elaborate. I'll just say I think it's nice (and crack my knuckles while tapping my foot). I won't go into detail as to why. But if it makes you feel better about yourself, maybe I'm either too stupid or just not interested enough to have an opinion.

I rode I guess about 37 miles today. It was nice riding. About 15 miles were on dirt/rocky gravel, which was really nice. I forget sometimes how much I enjoy dirt. I think I may take a look around at some trails that are supposedly flooded tomorrow. Get a bit muddy, maybe. That'd be fun. But as I'm not a serious cyclist, who knows. Maybe I'll take take pictures, that, as I'm also not a serious photographer, probably won't turn out that great. I might have to wake up early to get decent lighting to take pictures, though. But since I'm not truly serious about anything, really, I can't see why I'd ever wake up early.

Oh, did I mention that I get the feeling that Dorit doesn't want me here? Yeah, there's that. It's such a wonderful feeling. To quit your job so you can take the time to be stuck in the middle of the country with someone who not only doesn't want you around at all but also finds fault in nearly everything you do or have done. I'm so stoked.

Regardless, I'm still happier here (my presence desired or not) than I likely would've been riding from Marathon to Del Rio carrying all my shit on my back. And slow speeds on dirt are so much safer for me anyways. Since I don't have a real bike, as it didn't cost $4,000.

I think I've said enough that I probably shouldn't. And there's plenty of time for that in the future. So...untill next time.

Oh! Wait, sorry. Here, I thought I should share with you some of my terrorist propaganda. I think that some questions raised on this website have at least some merit, which must mean I'm of the same mindset as a terrorist. (Ok, I'll clarify; that was sarcasm. I do not consider myself to be a terrorist, nor should you. But, gasp!, I may be a bit weird and I do think you should do some reading at 911 Truth.)

Oh, and I also wish I could remember the name of that restaurant that we ate at in Ft. Davis so I could give them a 1/5 on yelp. Worst service EVER!!!

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