Sunday's postponement of Froze Toes really just threw me a curve ball. I had arranged to have the day off, which was great, then God decided he didn't like cycling. Bastard...I guess that isn't good to call God a bastard...scratch that one. With the new date for the 4th, there I don't see how I'll be able to make it to columbia. I have to work. Guess thats what happens when you call God a bastard.
The training has been going well...I got in 2 nice rides yesterday, plus a good lifting session. By the time I fell asleep, I was feeling it in the legs. Yesterday was an interesting day for sure.
I got my first pay check from wellbridge, but for this first pay period, they didn't do direct deposit. Well since I bank with Wells Fargo (they are all over the west) I never thought that there weren't any here. So I look online, and find one in Clayton. Well for lunch, Mike Nelson (head SLU track coach) and I decide to head over, so I can go to the bank, and get lunch. Well we get in the building, and we have to go to the 14th floor. First off that tells me something is wrong. Well we get in the elevator, and can only go to the 13th floor. Why, I have no idea. So we go to the 13th floor and try to walk up the stairs to the 14th. Well we get in the stairwell, go up a floor and the door is locked. So with puzzled looks on our faces we walk back down to the 13th floor, where that door is locked. Well we start cussing, because every door on every floor is locked. Yes...we walked down 14 flights of stairs. We open the bottom door and it opens into the back alley, where we see people going through the trash. So we walk around the building, talk to a security guard who swipes a card to get us up to the 14th floor, where I find out the offices are only coporate offices and I can't do any private banking in St. Louis with Wells Fargo. What a lunch period....you had to be there to see how stupid the whole thing was.
Anyways, big team meeting tonight...it'll be nice to meet some of the other guys.
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