I write this particularly to one oso.

5 months of waiting has come down to what is now only a few short hours. On a Jet Plane and headed to the fastest growing city in the world. In my pocket is a todo list longer than any notepad I've ever seen. I'm much to tired to let reality sink in - In a day when I'm standing track side getting ready to warm up for the biggest race of my life - That's when I'll feel reality.

The last few weeks are a blur, and I'm left on the edge of coming down with something. I've menthol running through my system and I want a family of bears not worry as I'm well along the road of recovery.

My suitcases packed. (Dragon you better be making friends in there.) Rest easy bears Kris Kringle will be there soon.

A more streamlined haircut, leaves Ahjmed feeling nervous. With a vivid image of Nelly Furtado in my mind I'm on my way to the middle east.