Sorry for the lack of updates -- new person started at work, so I finally have a full staff, and I've been trying to train her in between ducking downstairs to watch the last 15-20min of Tour coverage each day on our flat-screen-equipped treadmills. Have I mentioned how happy I am that my company has a fitness center?
On a serious note, I will not be racing any more of Superweek. I had planned to head out to Whitefish Bay this Sunday, but got an e-mail from a former coworker of mine that our former boss has died after a 2-year battle with cancer. I had a pretty stormy relationship with her that ended on a rough note, but an unexpected death at a relatively young age (I'm guessing she's about the same age as my dad) has a way of putting everything into perspective. The memorial service is Sunday, and I feel compelled to go.
I was also saddened to hear of the death of a cat. 4/5 racer up at Holy Hill this week. I've only done that race once, and it's a tough one; once you're off the back, it's pretty lonely and I can see how parts of it can be dangerous. Still, that's no excuse -- this is the first-ever fatality at Superweek, and I hope that it's the only one.
Be careful out there -- "Gather ye rosebuds while ye may."
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