Since Sunday I have been dealing with a rather severe case of post tour depression and I think today is rock bottom.  Somewhere I read that to be happy a person needs three things: something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.

Well, during the tour all of these needs were satisfied.  We had plenty to do everyday….eating massive breakfasts and dinners, pedaling our bikes for five hours, packing, changing hotels, adjusting saddles, getting rubs, etc. 

Speaking of getting rubs I loved those so I definitely had something to love and believe it or not I actually love racing my bike and adjusting shit on it.

That brings me to the last condition something to hope for….and yes each day of the tour I hoped that I would not get dropped and that umbrellagirls would stop by my room in the evening to visit!

Now fast forward to today which was jammed packed with activities…I rode down to the coffee shop and ate a turkey sandwhich then came home and took a nap.  Believe it or not the nap actually wore me out.  On top of that I got a nasty head cold so I really cannot taste or smell.  Since I cannot hear as it is I am basically running on two senses sight and feel…I am sort of like a modified version of Helen Keller…which I am not loving.

I am hoping everyone had a great Wednesday.

later, g.