i woke up about 6 am this morning, after going to sleep about 9 o'clock last night. for some reason i still feel tired. i think i had a series of dreams that involved lots of hard work. why can't i have dreams where i am in a hammock listening to jimmy buffet eating french fries .... whoa, where the heck did that come from? i almost forgot that i was an "ex-cyclist" my dreams consist of unaided cycling trips across north dakota in the middle of the winter... maybe that's what i was dreaming about. and maybe that's why i wake up so damn tired. in any case we were all out of coffee this morning. i don't know if any of you out there have ever run out of coffee before, but you talk about extreme activities, that is definitely one. to an ex-cyclist, extreme adventure is not about being over prepared, it's about being barely prepared, or under prepared. i was absolutely under prepared for a morning with out coffee!
i rifled through the pantry trying to find some un-finished experimental coffees that i used to buy during my experimental coffee phase. i couldn't find anything but this canister of gourmet cappuccino mix. it looked more like hot chocolate mix. i was actually afraid to try it, besides i didn't feel like a warm milk shake at 6 in the morning. i did find some chai, and made that.
it was warm, dark and had some caffeine in it.... but it wasn't coffee :( in fact it actually made my stomach a little more upset than coffee. and it didn't even "wake me up". i tried to make things better by eating a bowl of emulated "cheerio" [they are actually call "scooters" and they come in a huge bag]
i feel after eating, but still something is missing. i don't know how i am going to carry a venti sized drink on my bike, but an ex-cyclist can do anything on his bike..... well a lot of things anyway.... or maybe just a bunch of stuff... maybe about the same amount of thing any other cyclist can do, only we don't care how fast we do it...and we do it without lycra :)
so there you have it, my morning.
[the picture at the top, was taken on my back porch. boy it would have been nice to be sitting out there with a really hot cup of coffee, watching the sunrise.
later



