I’m no good at planning ahead. Wait. Let me rephrase that. It’s not that I’m no good at it. The truth is, I’m fantastic at it. What I meant to say is: I don’t like to give people (including myself) the impression that I’m someone who plans ahead.
I’d rather be known as the holy-crap-that-guy-is-crazy-we-never-know-what-he-might-do-next dude.
But, here I am, planning out races for next year. I’m getting excited about stuff that won’t happen until April. This, I guess, also means that I think I’ll still be around in April. How exciting. How optimistic of me.
Hi, this is a comment, but it isn’t from a real person.
It’s just one of those random comments that you get when you set up a blog for the first time and want to see what the comments look like; what they taste like. In this case, they taste a little bit like pop tarts.
At least your first comment is from someone named Kilroy.