Tomorrow is going to be a hard day. I'll cycle out for a visit of a former collegue who lives appr. 60km out of Munich and I'll cycle home afterwards again. If I'll be able. I have a job to do out there. I hope that I will manage to do a very good job. It's kind of a dangerous job. I won't say what kind of job it is, but I do want you, my dear readers, to put me in your prayers for tomorrow, PLEASE. All I can say is, that it's something good I'm going to do.
Haven't seen PT since Monday. I miss him.
One of the two bibles I ordered came today.
Yesterday the organisation team of the Tegernsee-Triathlon sent an email to tell that the whole competition is going to start one hour earlier then anounced. So, they srewed up all my plans. I planned on traveling by train to the competition. I could have taken the first train in the morning and would have been there in time. Everything would have been perfect. Now, I can't take the first train. I have to rent a car again, or ask someone to drive me there, or travel by train the day before and spent the night at the Tegernsee. Man, I hate it, when perfect plans are falling apart.
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10:22 pm - June 26, 2009
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