Skinny #1 Racing

I thought to myself when I was riding yesterday, life isn't bad at all. This thought occured to me as I was doing a lap around the Dixon, with the wind at my back, absolutely flying on the new Ironhorse Azure. I think this thought occured to me, because at the time, there was no place else I'd rather be. I thought of Sager at the training camp in Fruita, and said, nah, Fort Collins is just as sweet. I thought of the people out partying, and said, nah, I'm not into that. I thought of my roommate playing World of Warcraft, and said, nah, that's too gay. So pretty much, I have the perfect life. Wake up, go to class, ride, go to bed. It really doesn't get much better than that. I guess I've never just fully appreciated the life that I live.