The life of a bicycle racer…

I made the decision that I did not want to work in an office, as I do right now. As I sit here and wonder if I would like to look at these two brown walls for the rest of my life, the simple and plain answer is; “no” I do not want to sit in this box, with a few other box people sitting around me. Paid to sit in a box, that’s what I do. I want to get paid to be more than I was yesterday, physically and mentally, I want to get paid to live outside the box.
It’s a funny thing…
I also decided, pretty recently that I want to be a professional bike racer; this will allow me to live as far from the box as possible.
I was listening to “Four-Tet, Plastic People” while writing this blog, great music.
Think of that, living outside the box.

Signed 9:52