Sanity? Lost in space.
Serenity? Not now.
Not this week.
The wheels are falling off and we haven't made it to the start.
Less than one week to go and we have sled breakdowns, heel breakdowns, mental breakdowns, gear missing, nozzles frozen, fingers freezing, knots untying, my ass is still freezing on runs, Dave walking, still no hole in my neck gaiter, my sled is flipping and a dog that suddenly won't stop barking.
The 12 Days of Susitna.
Fine tuning, huh?
At least we're prepared for the apocalypse.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Houston, We Have a Problem...
Windy.
Goggles? Check.
Sanity? Lost in space.
Serenity? Not now.
Not this week.
The wheels are falling off and we haven't made it to the start.
Less than one week to go and we have sled breakdowns, heel breakdowns, mental breakdowns, gear missing, nozzles frozen, fingers freezing, knots untying, my ass is still freezing on runs, Dave walking, still no hole in my neck gaiter, my sled is flipping and a dog that suddenly won't stop barking.
The 12 Days of Susitna.
Fine tuning, huh?
At least we're prepared for the apocalypse.
Sanity? Lost in space.
Serenity? Not now.
Not this week.
The wheels are falling off and we haven't made it to the start.
Less than one week to go and we have sled breakdowns, heel breakdowns, mental breakdowns, gear missing, nozzles frozen, fingers freezing, knots untying, my ass is still freezing on runs, Dave walking, still no hole in my neck gaiter, my sled is flipping and a dog that suddenly won't stop barking.
The 12 Days of Susitna.
Fine tuning, huh?
At least we're prepared for the apocalypse.
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