Thursday, February 4, 2010

3rd feb

Woke up, got freshen up, today the weather was really good, it was bright and sunny, had 4 slices of wheat bread with peanut butter spread and wheat flakes with milk, went on jog, son came along biking, he was just having fun, on the way we fed something big which was green in color, square shaped, we fed two each to three horses, I wasn’t scared to feed the big horse this time, whereas son was scared, so he gave his part also to me to feed the big one, I continued the jog, I taught of jogging longer today, we saw kwinten coming from the other way, so we both were jogging, I explored so many things, every house had dogs and horse here, it’s so common here, Bushnell is actually a village, i love this place, its so calm and pleasant, everybody who live here have big land and have farm houses, we saw a one orange tree and son was excited to see and he got down from his bike and climbed the tree to pluck oranges, he little bit hurt himself as he was wearing gym vest, he came biking while we were still jogging, he gave oranges to me and kwinten, we reached home after a long way, we jogged like 45 minutes, son tired to taste the oranges and he immediately spat them out of his mouth and threw the rest, it was very sour, kwinten was next and tired his, he reacted the same way, so I did not attempt to try them after seeing their reactions…lol I had 4 slices of yesterday’s pizza for lunch, it will still yummy, took shower, we left for Tampa practice @ 4:30, Renee did not accompany because she had to attend a patient, Alison, Chris and his brother and little daughter of his had come home, so Paul came to pick us up, we dropped @ star bucks coffee on the way , I and son got double chocolate brownie, it was too good, others got coffee and Bianca got banana cake, I saw a Indian outside, he was in his car, while we are heading to our car, he smiled @ me and asked -“have I seen you somewhere” I smiled @ him and said-“no”, he asked where I am from?and for what I have come here? I told him I am from Bangalore and have come here for a training , the road today was very busy, the vehicles were moving very slowly, got to see different types of cars, reached the track, we did warm up followed by stretches, the track was yuck and was holding everywhere, we did half lap,1 lap, 2 laps, 3 laps , 2 laps, 1 lap sprint, we took break and had a drink, we did 4 laps slow 2 lap sprint intervals of 6 sets, in the 3rd set I fell in the same corner I previously fell when I hurt my chin, this time I wasn’t hurt, just bruises in the right leg but my speed suit tore, I wasn’t happy about that, I can’t trust this track, sometime its good and sometime it sucks, its unpredictable, u never know what it is holding for you, we then did 1 lap relay, it was slipping in the center, it seems it was because of the derby girls who practiced before us and were sitting here, they had some lotion on their legs, this sucks…..

We then did off skate plyos and some core exercises, we went to have dinner @ hooters , here girls who serve are hot and dress also the same way, don’t ask what they were wearing? Find out yourself, maybe it’s a way of marketing and getting people out here, they had big LCDs, this is a happening place, they really took their own sweet time to get our order, we were hungry, I ordered quesadillas, they weren’t good, I think I should have ordered just a salad, it would have tasted ok and healthy too, we drove back home, everyone were tired and sleepy, Bianca was driving, I occupied last seat, I was the only one so I slept on the seat almost like in a bed, I wanted to buy stuff @ Walmart, we dropped other people home, only me and Bianca went , I got 1 dozen of bananas , this time I got only 1 liter of milk with 2% of fat, because I took a long time to finish 1 gallon , got whole wheat bread, got a trimmer since mine weren’t working, don’t know if they are going to work in India..lol, we reached home and I arranged my things in the kitchen, tomorrow we have off, nothing has been planned yet, let’s see…bye….

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