Speaking of regret and lack of training....was feeling some of that nasty beast today before my 2:15 ride (which ended up being a HORRID 45min spin/cryfest), after staying out late drinking and watching the Texas game. And since Aunt T is over, the dudebaby slept in our bed last night. Well, slept is the operative word. He was awake cooing,crying, teething and farting from 3am-6am. So, from Beantown to DC, the blargh faces were out in full effect today:
Happy blarghing, everyone.
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