Bye bye baby it's been a sweet love...

I'm a mess this week. I haven't been getting much sleep lately and as a result I've been getting these weird/socially awkward right-eye-twitches and I don't think that it's impressing the ladies (that much).

Unless things somehow turn out like Fight Club then I'm probably going to have to force a real deep sleep soon because it's really messing with my mojo. By my broad estimation this would involve at least 10 beers, Korean BBQ and a jacuzzi.



I don't know...call it dragon boat overload or whatever but I'm not feeling it and I can't wait to get this last regatta over with. Don't get me wrong, I like to get out on the water and race as much as the next guy (probably not) but I kind of regret agreeing to be a sub, especially if we lose since GWN was such a righteous end to my own personal season.

Since I'm a crap writer It's hard to describe what I mean but after this Sunday it felt good, as if I somehow became at peace with this season and I could put my paddle to rest. But now I got this extra noise to deal with and I just can't seem to get into it...

I just want to pack up my gear and be done. Son.