Well after Friday morning everything went kind of haywire and it was impossible for me to keep up. Here's a quickie on how those next 3 days went:
Friday - bought a car, rushed home to make dinner, got a special fish delivery from Utah, made fresh awesome fish for our dinner guests that night. Drank beer.
Saturday - a lackluster 4/5 at the Cherry Blossom (with Ilya, 26er, Y-Rob), warmed up for a race I didn't do (Ben, Eric, Ilya, 26er) then destruction/terror/mayhem after that (Robin, Allison, Erin, Eric, Spilker, 26er). Skipped the 3/4, then went home. Ilya came by, then Pat Brown, and I madly rushed to sort the team order. I think there were 3 mistakes, Ilya managed to be the recipient of 2 of them. Pat bought my roof rack. Peewee practice after that. Drank more beer.
Sunday - Fred showed up at 6:15 with beer. Drove to pickup Utah, met Y-Rob at Stewart. Clearly we had the wrong GPS loop so we sort of winged (wung?) it, then Y-Rob flatted, and we got back to the lot to finally figure out that my headset isn't in right, or something. We all agreed to blame Jeremy for it, because he wasn't there. Instead of making a mess of the bike, we decided to call it a day. At the convenience store, Fred bought us beer. After we dropped Utah off we hit Booton LS and bought more beer. I went home, changed the ceiling fan in the kitchen, and drank a bunch of beer. And ate food.
Monday - back to the box factory.