The French Countryside

I started to watch the Tour de' France a few years ago to see Lance Armstrong. Not so much out of nationalistic pride, but rather to see somebody who is that good at something preform. He did not let me down. He was amazing to watch. But then I started to notice that the French countryside was in itself worth watching. And finally I started to enjoy watching the race itself. It is quite a thing top see somebody stand up on his petals and just walk away from the rest of the riders as he flyies up a massive mountain.

It is another thing entirely to read the news the next day about how that rider was in violation of doping.

God help me I am just not that bright.

For some reason I have decided to get my P.E. and the next step in this process is to get my F.E.
This means taking a big test on October, which means that I spend my Saturdays in a class room and my Sundays (and weekday evenings) studying.

Why am I doing this?
P.S. It is way to hot for this shit.

P.P.S:
P.E. Professional Engineer. Initials at the end of your name. You can sign and seal enginnering documents.
F.E. Used to be called E.I.T (Engineer In Training), Fundamentals of Engineering. Kind of the Bar for Engineers. Usually Civil Engineers and People wanting to get a P.E. Take it. Not so nessisary for mechanical.

My girl frend is cooler than yours

Her latest project at work made the front page of the SF Chron.

More of this stupid getting into shape crap

Dist to work: 9.0 mi
Time to get there: 55 min
Average speed: 9.6 mi/h
Max speed: 32 mi/h


Now how do I get home?

Gee, I only got lost 3 times on the way home.

Highschool:

Weight - 110lb
Mile - 6 min flat
Then go out and party

Today:
Weight - 155lb
Mile - 7:30
Then go home and vomit.