No, I am not "home" in New Jersey. This morning I am sitting in Grand Rapids at my brother-in-law's house on the day before Sandy and I start our biking journey. But Grand Rapids does feel like a second home to me after living here for 6 years in college - when I cross the border from Ohio into Michigan I brighten up a bit. My 2 year old, on the other hand, does not share in my brightening after being 10 hours in the car. It was great last night to visit our college friends and see how their families have grown. Most of our kids must have a double dose of the tall Dutch gene; we parents are either "looking up" at our older kids or are about to be in that neck wrenching position.
Well, enough of being nostalgic about Michigan. I realize very soon - like tomorrow- I will see Michigan in a new and glorious way on the saddle of a bike. I pray my saddle will be comfortable enough that I can enjoy the new views. I did buy a tube of Chamois Butt-er, supposedly some of the best biking cream - it better be at $18 a tube.
Today is packed with registration, orientation, and the celebration rally. I am trying not to think about the fact this is the last day to see my family for 2 weeks. I am not nervous about riding, just antsy. Poor Tom has been the brunt of my antsiness at times this trip. Little problems look a little bigger right now until I put them in perspective. Unfortunately, that process usually takes some time.
Oops, I just realized I have to be at registration in less than an hour. Thanks to all of you who are praying for me on this trip and have encouraged me to get this far - only 800 something miles to go!
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Suzie! I was just out in GR this weekend and saw the bikers returning to Calvin--thought of you right away and pray that you have a wonderful ride! Keep us posted as much as you can!
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