Finally I am in bed and it seems that I should just fall fast asleep. But I lay there, my mind still spinning from the day’s events. Too much packed into one day and my head is whirling. I need to simplify my life. I yearn to be out there riding my bike again. It should be just me and my bike. Two things instead of a hundred. I woke up in Missoula, traveled to Bozeman, put in 8 hours of work, unloaded a car, did an hour of core workouts, and a foam roller session. Phone calls, texts, blogs, training plans … so much. It should just me and my bike. My eyes start to close but then open wide. I need to decide which drainage I should ride my Mukluk up tomorrow.