Deal Breaker.

My leg muscles are starting to mold and shape themselves into monstrous steroidic structures.

It's gotten to the point that I'm afraid to flex or even stand-up, due to the fear of a muscle bursting out of my leg!

Well, alright lets not get that extreme but the feeling is something to be pleased about. Though, as of lately the feeling has been drenched away due to car collusions and getting stuck between metro rail tracks.

Truth being,
this bandit is feeling a bit crumbled and defective.
There is no greater ache in my heart,
then the one provided by not being able to freely jump on my own saddle.
With the annoying cramped pain shooting in my right foot to the swollen knee on the left it's difficult to take pleasure in the thing you love. This has been one of the main reasons for my lack of ability to pound out a descent entry in the past month. The punches seem to keep on rolling and after temporarily getting knocked out this weekend, and once the blood and vomit washed away the ache.
It was back to the drawing board.

What exactly fits and what needs to be erased away immediately?
The placement and storage of these things is being organized in my head daily.
Labeling and boxing away the unnecessary clutter that does nothing more but take up valuable space.
Removing the beastly weeds to allow only the beautiful things to grow.

Let's hope that I can keep a great distance from hospital rooms and x-ray technicians. Most importantly to keep my bicycle in tip-top shape. Once more, East Side Peddle Pushers won over my heart. Thanks again for getting the thing I love most back on track for me guys.
I'll be sure to spread the good word !

More Regulators, Red Bud Park,
and especially more out of town trips that involve tenting under the stars.

If you know of any great routes to take to get some fresh air, shoot them my way.