Tuesday

Sometimes I want to delete my blog. I mean, not just an entry, like I always do, but just kill the whole thing. I guess just the pressure of the whole thing wears me out. I mean, its not that much pressure, come on, that's ridiculous. But sometimes I read a friend's blog and it makes me laugh or I learn something and I feel like I should be performing that same service for those who read ScouterBlue. Sorry folks.
But I am going to try to write more. I used to write a lot. I kept a pretty detailed journal of my year in Kenya. Sometimes I pull it out and laugh out loud.
Thanks to $3 gas, I rode my bike to work today. Phoenix has ruined me. There's not too many other places where you can turn a somewhat stressfull commute into a peaceful mountainbike ride through a desert trail. It was pretty cool. The sun was rising over the McDowell Mountains, rabbits were everywhere, desert quail were dodging my front tire. One time I came up on a family of 5 javelina...pretty awesome.
So now I'm here, at work, again. I dont see my first patient until 10:30, so this morning is all about coffee, paperwork, and blogging.

Some exciting things are on the horizon. I leave next week for Wildflower. Its America's best triathlon. Its in the hills of Monterrey County in Central California...more about that next week.

bs.