i did not get to ride as much as i would have liked this week. chris and i went to the dashboard confessional concert on monday. that was worth not riding. it was really good. they did not play all there good stuff, but that is difficult when almost all your stuff is good.
tuesday we got in a quick mountain ride. we missed everyone else that was riding and just ended up doing the race course up provo canyon and then up and down dragon's back--i guess that is what it is called.
wednesday was rainy/snowy. thursday, friday, and saturday i had to work up in salt lake. it was the u.s. convention. (a bunch of asians ended up crashing it which i thought was weird.) thursday maren and i tried to squeeze in a ride during our break, but it ended up being short because this guy went off on a power trip. when i got home chris was upset that i rode in salt lake, even though where we went was really pretty safe. he justs worries. i got home around 9:30 pm and then had to turn around and go back because i left my front wheel resting against the car when i drove off. luckily it was there and undamaged when i returned.
and look what came in the mail:
it is no longer unoffically official. we officially won the coed pro/am field at 24 hours of moab. i am thinking of buying a bike to celebrate...a poprad maybe.