I raced in Kona Sleepless in the Saddle at the weekend and had a great time.

The whole thing was a bit short notice, when we first entered we were put on the waiting list because the race was full, and I only found out on the Friday morning that we were racing.

lately the days have seemed to rush by me. with little to differentiate weekend from weeknight, the days slip past and weeks seem to brush past my fingertips. and i don't seem to notice them passing.

but tonight, i had a friday night date.
with my hot ex!

A Maths Fun Challenge! Which is bugging me.

Also, a stupid bloody weekend, some new music, and other things. Maybe. How should I know?

I haven't even written it yet.