Some Days.....

Some days tiredness sets in like a winter cold day, you feel it in your bones. Things aren't working out the way you want, you go to your bi-polar crystal ball and see all of the neuroses coming true. These are the days where there is not enough red wine in the bottle. More than likely one of those days you weren't able to get on the bike and every other racer has. Shyte. Got to turn this train wreck around, tomorrow the sun will rise, the pawn will move one space forward.