Ah so nice to be home. A few days off is always nice but this weekend was brutal! Not only was it super cold in Tahoe, snowing a bit even, but man the racing was way rougher than I was ready for. Its like swimming with sharks, gettin my ass handed to me in short order by guys that have been at the top of the sport for years, definitly got something for that "Most humbling moment" question now. Ive got some work to do. .

As far as the Birthday, it was mellow, I was away from all my good friends so I chilled, but I did manage to get shitty last night for the first time in a long time. It was comedy for sure with one of my boys even making it to the Truckee drunk tank, and me jogging three miles or more at two in the morning up the mountain to the house we stayed at, cause I got left down town in all the mayhem. Good shit for sure.

On a parting note, big shouts to the one called "Buckley" for the birthday nod, and for actually reading my journal.