Nothing like that annual trip to build up wonderful, new expectations and challenges in this life. Nothing like returning to work after 2 weeks off to crush that spirit into a pulp that you can't make beer with. Yesterday I allowed myself ONE DAY of post-trip
depression. That's all I am allowed. Now, after four straight days of challenging work and one day of sitting on my ass, I will renew my quest in becoming a stellar self-taught brewer. Got to start somewhere. Since I am still feeling hog-tied to work, I need to re-structure my away from work life. I have a plan to re-arrange my apartment to allow for a brew tree. After I attempt to run a marathon this Sunday, I will come home and pour myself a tall, cold, Jolly Pumpkin Artisan Ale (more on that in a future post) and plan baby steps for my overhaul.
3 comments:
Oh my God Chris, you're running a marathon?!! That's amazing, congratulations dude! Good for you. I wish I could send you a six pack of ice cold ones or have a cold one with you. I will certainly be thinking of you this Sun. You are my hero! Thanks for your sweet post and I missed you too.
P.s. I went to my friend Brandie's wedding last weekend and met some more of your alumni. Great wedding!
Love,
Ana
Umm...What is a Brew Tree? Just wondering since I don't have one. You know...maybe I'll want one one day.
Hey! Two things: 1. How did you do in the marathon? 2. Update this blog!
Peace out,
Ana
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