Roaming Dogs and Chinese Proverbs
Hey! Today was a one of those days. You know...the kind of day where you cross paths with a roaming dog a half mile into your run. I have strong feelings about roaming dogs that date back to my days in Corpus Christi, TX. Long, traumatic story short - pit bulls suck and dogs should be kept on leashes. And the storm canals in Corpus are disgusting. Barf. That's where I'm at. Work was a total bummer, my new running shirt didn't perform (more on that later), but you know what? Tomorrow's a new day. It's still unwritten, as they say. Here's a random picture I found of me after a race this August (still rocking the Hawaii tan... sigh): "Close your mouth sweetie, you look like a trout." Anyway ! Let's get to it. Gear As planned, I took stock of my current gear. This whole "on-a-budget" thing is going to be tricky, but such is life. I decided that I'll need to bite the bullet and get a new bike trainer. Just took a peek for Zwift Hub's...
