I’m never moving again!

Ok, well I’m sure most people have said that. Yet, inevitably they move again. I’ll be honest enough to admit that Jen and I will probably move again someday, but it won’t be anytime soon! Thanks mostly to both of our parents, along with some help from family and friends, we attacked the house that we bought and turned it into and home in a few frantic days. A new furnace, new hot water heater elements, new washer/dryer hookups, new flashing on the roof, new drywall and insulation in the garage, new well pressure gauge, and lots of coats of new paint, we had a home worth moving in to.  Then a few more days of moving all our crap…Our new house is great! I love my new garage, I’ve got plenty of space to set up all my bullet reloading stuff while still having plenty of room to set up the rollers if I ever decide to ride indoors.

Training has been rolling along. The weather is taking a turn towards nice, allowing for some big days up in the mountains.  I’ve got ten more days at home, then Vuleta Bisbes, then the tour of the gila, and then finally Joe Martin. Should be a good little block of racing.