Although it was still a little coolish, I dressed for it and did a 24 mile ride this morning. I really was dragging along. I couldn't decide if I was simply tired or if the tight wind pants were holding me back. Those pants with the wind-face fronts were hard to get on. I'm thinking that the extra weight made them fit so tightly. I was like a can of store bought biscuits, if a seam had cracked, I would have busted all out of those pants. But after checking my weight today, I'm down 3 lbs. If I manage 3 lbs a week, I can be down to a good weight by the Florida Bike Safari. That's my goal anyway.
Welcome to planet Earth. The little fellow weighed in at 8lbs 2 oz and 20 inches. I don't think he appreciates the attention he was getting at the moment. This was apparently during his weighing in and bath time. This is the time that they stick the heel for some blood work. Poor little fellow. It doesn't get much better for us. The Buddha said, "life is suffering." Ain't it the truth! But there will be some pretty nice moments. Witnessing the miracle of new life is one of the better ones. I am glad to see some males coming to the family. All those years outnumbered by the women of the house have taken a toll. Now maybe we can see some manly influence for a change.