The Decision

I just spent the morning riding on my mountain bike. It is a beautiful spring day, clear, seventy degrees and a blue sky. Spotting a red tail hawk was a highlight. The ride was great however on every hill, I felt like there was a little man at my rear, pulling my backwards. I realized that there is no such man, that that force I felt was my butt. I think my butt weighs more than my mountain bike. Now I could go the easy route and dump four hundred or more dollars into a slick new rode bike. Or I could go the hard way and try to lose my butt. I have decided to lose the exact amount of weight that my mountain bike weighs in 120 days. Because I just made this decision, I have to weigh my bike, weigh myself ( ugh) and start my diet tomorrow since I have a party tonight.