I’ve been sitting in the Cleveland airport waiting for my plane from Syracuse to take me home to Madison (apparently they are getting some rain there today) and my buddy Dale has been sending me emails & text messages all weekend describing the glass calm water in the bay, the blinding glare of the sun of the lake and the warm sunny weather that I’ve been missing while I’ve been here in the cold, rain and snow, so it is time to issue an ultimatum…
I’ll be back on the water (again) skiing this week. One of these next two nights, I’ll be footing with a big shit eating grin on my face, enjoying the adrenaline rush and then I’ll back out there on the weekend.
Yes, I sneaked in a run in March, but the weather, after teasing for a couple days, took a turn for the worse and brought back a taste of winter to remind us where we live. Now I need to start getting my weekly fix of footing and it is going to start being weekly this week.
I have just a few weeks to get my but in to some sort of shape for the Beaver Dam Barefoot Race.