Day 17 2/28/05 77 miles
If I worked this hard every day, I should be putting in close to 150 miles. I'm so weak.
I plan on taking my bike to the bike shop tomorrow; and Bobby gets home from school around 7.30pm. I'm sure the fun awaits. I've been here a little less than an hour and I already met one of the "golf drink girls". While driving the cart she let 30 or so styrofoam cups cover the fairway. I helped her collect them. Her name is Dusty, aka Dirty, but until I meet some more golf girls, she's the only one.
I worked on my journal until Bobby got home. It's nice to have someone to talk to about life.