No goal, no joy
Published March 30th, 2005 in Personal, IditarodOnly 887 words today. It’s the second time this year I’ve gotten under a grand and the second time this month. Hmmm. Still, I’m doing better this month than I did last year at this time.
Lainey’s still battling depression. I’ve pushed her through two checkpoints, one break, and seven hours of trail in an effort to move the story along. She’s now got about 250 miles to go to Nome. This next stretch is going to be an angst builder. (Maybe that’s why I don’t want to start it. I need to get mentally prepared to slog through the section, but I’ve got to work today. I don’t want to stop in the middle and have Lainey’s emotions affecting me.)
Today is the first day of our switch to tea. I’m slurping organic peach tea at the moment, after a cup of black tea to wake up this morning. I think I can get used to this.
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