Coping

Sun burning the interior of my eyeballs with a welding arc made for a boring day. Per doctor’s orders, I needed to stay home from work, shades drawn, and sunglasses on. I couldn’t read, I couldn’t watch TV (not that there’s anything on – ever. OK, hardly ever.), and couldn’t be on the computer.

A book on CD would have been nice. Getting to the library or a bookstore to get one (1) would not. I’m pretty sure neither would deliver. I did put my Pandora subscription to use.

It made for an entire day of just about nothing. The only thing I could do was scheme. And, scheming was done. I was projecting forward to some of the activities I’ve going on.

The Leaders Park singletrack project is getting there. We’ve no shortage of riders on trail pack night – or any other night as far as I can tell. Having a few more volunteers to come dig would be nice. When it’s just me or me and one (1) other dude, we get stuff done, but not like we do when there’s five (5) or more (5+). Huge chunks get done during those instances.

I’ve started to put together packets of stuff to send municipalities and counties regarding the U.S. Bike Routes. I’ve some emails to send. This project should be completed this fall and / or winter. The application will be made next spring by the State.

This fall I’ll get to do some fun travels – finally. Some people have been suggesting I come visit them and do some riding. I’d like to couple that with some scouting. The Dakota 5-O is approaching. So is my September bike gig in Las Vegas.

Las Vegas itself I can take or leave. But, Red Rock Canyon is one (1) place I’ll be hanging out. Another website for them is HERE. I’ve been before. There is a great trail system there. I’ve gotten word of some singletrack near Red Rock Canyon that is supposed to be pretty good. I’ve been told, if a dude rolls those trails at night, there’s a great view of the lights of Las Vegas at the top. I must say, that does sound cool. Perhaps pack a few beers, get off the bike, and sit back and relax.

My eyeballs have healed and I’m back in the proverbial saddle. It is really nice to be doing something other than sitting around a feeling like I’m waiting for a train. I don’t do well with nothing to do. I think I’ve mentioned on here before, of the few things I’m afraid of, a boring life is right at the top.

Ride On.