what a week.

 

tuesday.

training at the track in the morning.  racing at the track in the evening.  getting faster - just wish i had more time 'til nationals.  no worries - i'll just do what i do.

 

wednesday.

first thing in the morning i got 3 more root canals.  pretty painless with the novacaine, but oh man, that sucked when it wore off.  couldn't go into work that day...

 

thursday.

got a call from the police department in carlsbad, new mexico.  THEY FOUND MY SCOOTER!  absolutely ridiculous - apparently it even still had my cali plates on it.  i won't be getting it back, as i was paid off by the insurance company many months ago, but that's fine.  i just can't believe that it wasn't exported to tijuana, mex instead.

 

for the first time since my accident, ate 2 pieces of pizza tonight without having to use a knife and fork.  that was unbelievably awesome.  the freedom to eat food how i want, when i want.  power to the teeth.  they're finally starting to settle down.