Today is today

Having nothing in common with the technocrats in washington and really feeling like all of them don't even know 'We the people' egzist, I can't even bring myself to hear Mr Obama or watch another capitol hill yutz yet once again. The inane drivel that comes out of these peoples mouth as they take off their suit coats, with cost more than some people make in a year, and roll up the sleeves of their shirts like they are actually are going to be doing the work is an insult to working men and women everywhere. The shear oddity of these fakers thinking that 'we the people' haven't even begun to work yet or seen the Government at work yet, that is until they rolled up their respective sleeves, is enough to make me HURL!
So with that out of my system I want to move ahead and talk about today. What are you doing today?
Funny, when I asked that question I didn't know one of my hard drives would die right after I typed that sentence. I started this last night, Wednesday, and just threw my hands in the air in the international 'I give up' sign which is widely recognized in every language and culture in the world. It is also known as the 'I'm fracked' and the 'just shoot me because it's not going to get any better than this' sign.  Not to be confused with the throwing the hands in the air as you cross the finnish line in a TDF stage win, that one is know as the 'OMG I did it' or 'V for victory' which is also universally known. In some circles it can be the 'ain't I great' or the 'thank you for that applause'.  But last night it was the 'there are no words for this injustice and yes, this is the perfect end to what could be a perfect day'  and fore-sure it is a distilled down to the gesture of 'take me lord I'm ready' sign.
Today however is different, well, today is today and it deserves to be looked at all on it's own merits. No better just because it's today and no worse, just today.  My usual Thursday evening club ride went very well, so well that despite my legs felling sore and having no snap that we rode the 25 miles in and hour twelve. Or should I say I did, the fast guys were way ahead at the sprint. In many ways I see the improvement and yet there is still so much room to improve...but that's tomorrow.  Ahhh, anyway have a great weekend.
If I pass you on the road stop at Peets, because your buying.