I'm Missin Out

I am feeling bummed that I missed last week and now this week.
Track nights are nights that no matter how weak I feel while racing (cause we all have those moments when we feel great all week and then go to the track and feel crushed) I always come out of it feeling stronger, faster, and euphoric.

Last week I was a little too skeptical of mother nature and counted on her dumping buckets of rain on our Mr. Bumpy all night long. So instead of arranging a ride to the track, I had my sister take me to run errands (read: go shopping?)

Tonight I had to work, because tomorrow I get to go to the doctor! If specialists gave lollipops in the shape of their specialty it might make office visits something to look forward to.

I will be in attendance from here on out. The Track Master Wilkes is making an awesome voyage to wrench for some cool ass races and I have been drawn from the lotto to take care of race registration in his stead. This I am excited about, however, after watching Joe and PJ try to juggle registration and attempting to race, I'm thinking those strong woman moments will be few.

1988 was the first year that the Olympics held events for women in track cycling.
Here is the women's Team Pursuit.

I hope everyone raced well tonight! It was gorgeous!

-Molly