This morning I got up at 5:30 for an early drive to Salt Lake at the LDS Hospital for my shoulder surgery. The thing that freaks me out most about surgery is that once you go down, you instantly wake up. You don't dream. It's like a time portal. Anyway. I wasn't in very much pain, and I'm loving this ice water circulating thing strapped around my shoulder.
So I'm just taking it easy and going to obey the Doctors orders as far as what I can do.
I noticed today that one of my online buddies is doing a charity solo ride from Salt Lake to St. George. You would be a cool dude if you could help him out with a sponsorship.