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Not much new here. Camping with the trailer, working from home, still practicing the drums, guts still churning, slowly but surely heading towards the black abyss that only solitary days spent pondering the emptiness and futility of life can bring.
Pretty standard stuff.
We are heading up to Estes Park for some RV fun. Then I head to California for a few weeks to do a couple races and get some riding in.
My brother got his $3700 mountain bike ripped off. He said something that really struck me - that it could have been worse, and he still has family.
I don't get him.
Pat - not on the pipe, probably thinking about "family."
My sister also had a baby. Abigail Laurel Chi. They are still awaiting DNA results, but we are pretty sure her husband is the father. He has volunteered to split the costs even if it isn't though.
Hilary and *Conrad's new daughter.
*Pending paternity test
I do have some sad news. Wyatt, the dog, unfortunately is scheduled to be shot. We have been having some dependency issues with him, and we considered several options: leaving him be, being nice to him, anti-depressants, etc., but in the end, shooting him just seemed to make sense. Our plan is to wing him once to distract him, then just blast away. We want him to go in dignity, and make it fun for everyone.
I am going to be shot to death.
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