I have put most of my life on hold today due to some issues. I really hate when this happens, but it is sometimes unavoidable. I feel the mental/physical fatigue, the the downward spiral sets in, and a day or two later I am back in action. I am currently smack dab in the middle of one of those moments, but something is about to happen. Something that is such a big deal that I am going to put my “putting life on hold” on hold because I can’t just sit home moping while it transpires. The first snow of the season is allegedly falling on Des Moines tonight, and I am on standby for some snow-riding glory. I threw almost this whole day down the crapper and was poised to sit in bed watching shows on HULU all night, but goddamn if the snow isn’t all too compelling for this sad little panda to stay indoors while his world gets a good whitening.
So the bike is ready to roll, my snow gear is laid out and ready to be squeezed into. I am sitting here at the computer watching the radar while writing some things, and all I can think of is “when the hell is this shit going to fall?” This probably won’t be as spectacular as last year’s first blizzard death ride/live tweet for those of you who followed along. This will be a solitary, soggy snow slog for a bearded man who needs a little cheering up. I would like to thank Mother Nature in advance for the frozen gifts we are about to receive.