I'm starting to think of myself as a spoiled brat. For the past month, my husband has been working tirelessly to ready our house for an appraisal that will aid in getting funds for a new building, or man-cave. Being impatient, wanting to spur economic growth in our country, and seeking immediate gratification, we started the new building already thus multi-tasking our projects. In the interim, I get to ride my bicycle and play with my friends because I lack what he calls, 'skilled labor.' No complaints here.
I've admitted the new building is for his stuff, but I can't keep my mind from wandering. In a few months, I will have space to house a brand new car! (thankfully he doesn't read this blog!) But even more intriguing is the thought of a new Madone hanging in the garage. Ohh...just the thought of a new road bike today made my mind jump to the Paragon 29er frame in my basement. Yes, I got the replacement frame after my old one cracked (thank you, Gary Fisher), and I'm thinking of turning it into a race bike! I already have a race bike. But how sweet would the Big Wheel be with a 1x9 (or 2x10, I'm flexible) carbon set up with light wheels???? Again, I admit that today's ride on the 29er was a little tough with my tractor tires on. I could go on and on, but it still makes me think I'm a spoiled brat.
I guess one hesitation is my lack of 'skills' as noted above. I've had two bikes break on me in one week. Perhaps I should learn some maintenance first. During some intense intervals with the girls, I noticed some shifting trouble on the road bike. It continued for the next 3 days; when I showed Jason, the cable came out of the shifter. It had frayed and come loose. It must happen after thousands of miles (or shifts). I bet I wore it out. And my mt bike is at the Doctor's this week with a seized front fork; again my mistake for getting water down in the fork while cleaning it after a muddy race. That's OK. My legs are sore from intervals and working on projects (with my unskilled labor); I may not even want to ride again this year, er, I mean again today.
Anyway, despite the chaos, I feel great. We are fortunate. Below are some pics of the projects.
I've admitted the new building is for his stuff, but I can't keep my mind from wandering. In a few months, I will have space to house a brand new car! (thankfully he doesn't read this blog!) But even more intriguing is the thought of a new Madone hanging in the garage. Ohh...just the thought of a new road bike today made my mind jump to the Paragon 29er frame in my basement. Yes, I got the replacement frame after my old one cracked (thank you, Gary Fisher), and I'm thinking of turning it into a race bike! I already have a race bike. But how sweet would the Big Wheel be with a 1x9 (or 2x10, I'm flexible) carbon set up with light wheels???? Again, I admit that today's ride on the 29er was a little tough with my tractor tires on. I could go on and on, but it still makes me think I'm a spoiled brat.
I guess one hesitation is my lack of 'skills' as noted above. I've had two bikes break on me in one week. Perhaps I should learn some maintenance first. During some intense intervals with the girls, I noticed some shifting trouble on the road bike. It continued for the next 3 days; when I showed Jason, the cable came out of the shifter. It had frayed and come loose. It must happen after thousands of miles (or shifts). I bet I wore it out. And my mt bike is at the Doctor's this week with a seized front fork; again my mistake for getting water down in the fork while cleaning it after a muddy race. That's OK. My legs are sore from intervals and working on projects (with my unskilled labor); I may not even want to ride again this year, er, I mean again today.
Anyway, despite the chaos, I feel great. We are fortunate. Below are some pics of the projects.
OK--It's not a project, but I would like to put one in the garage when finished
Our first garden put in just before the other projects started
MMMMMM Peppers
1 comment:
Wow! That's some serious construction! I think its a bonus not to have too much skilled labor, its a good excuse for staying out of the way (in other words, time to go play!). Great minds think alike!
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