Time goes by as I make it pass, I often forget how I spent a day. Some high lights stand out. Visiting w/ folks is an exchange that does not get recorded as an event of the day. However, today I spent 2 hours engaged in problem identification of the housing market, big business, & economics for 2 hours standing up w/o liquid libations w/ Rick, a friend of Danny’s. Someday there will be an uprising of the middle class masses against the keepers of the gold. We will take up pitchforks and torches and storm their gated communities. We are mad as hell but can’t figure out how to skew the results a little bit more towards the “common” man.
My blood PT value is a stable 1.9 on 4 mg of coumadin per day. No fear of bleeding out, maybe just bruise more readily.
Today I was working w/ my stored pictures sharing a few w/ guys @ BnB. I looked for pics of like the east coast 2008 and couldn’t find them on the thumb drives and hard drive. I remember validating my transfer methodology and assured myself I was saving the pics to some storage. It wasn’t on the thumb drives. Shit, I lost all of the early pics. I was bummed as Tony listened to my explicatives. Dejectedly i walked back to my van. Oooo. I remembered my external hard drive. I grabbed it and the computer and walked back to BnB. I connected the cords & cables and searched. Viola! I have them saved. I even found a pic that I have searched for years to find. This is of friend Bruce of Pisgah Works and his compatriots of underground Asheville, NC mtn bike scene. Catch the attitude, so cool.
back on the trainer tomorrow. Collar bone is hurting less each day.