My daughter

So here it is, my latest excuse for not waking up to workout. At 5:00 this morning my 3 1/2 year old daughter, Isabella, comes running to my bed scared from some bad dream. She crawls into bed and snuggles up to me. This is one of my favorite things in life. So when the alarm goes off 20 minutes later, it was easy to roll over and go back to sleep.
This afternoon, I am heading out to do a club training ride that is more of a race. It ought to be an interesting ride. We'll get to see who slacked off in the off season and who was sweating in their garages getting stronger.
I'll give you all the report tomorrow.