d train in the house

flying from NJ to Jersey Shore, PA to Sacremento, CA all in one week it's safe to say the training is gone to hell. Quickly.

i woke up in Sacremento with a pocket full of reciepts and no money in my pocket on Saturday morning. i believe i had dinner at PF Changs - because i had a reciept - assume it was good. I am debating this is a solid idea, the whole TRC thing or whatever...but i know i have overcome worse things, my first step at age 2 was one of my glorious acheivements, done with no training what-so-ever. but we are beyond that...far far beyond that. my bowels churn from airport food and constent change of airplane pressure. i have lost over 4 cans of shaving cream and 6 tubes of toothpaste to the TSA agents - what the hell does it matter if it's more then 3 oz's.

on a good note, i bought a used pair of Bose sound cancelling headphones from a customer, i did not know they where broken when i bought them and frankly was too tired to care to complain - he is after all a customer. while strolling down gate g12 at the MSP airport i asked the Bose store how i can fix them - the dude just said - "Why don't i give you a new pair for free." That is customer service. Paul Harvey would be proud...

diet: double fiber brownberry bread with chunky skippy peanut butter for breakfast...3 shots of kettle one for dinner. let the real training begin.

here ends my first entry.