Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Glued to the race
The painters will be turning my cottage inside out next week and I should be packing up books and stuff, but instead I'm piddling around in my office, processing pixels, so I can follow the Tour online. It's not like there's really all that much to watch, but it sucks me in. At least they have some sun today. As I write this they're coming down off the snowy mountain, the last big climb of the stage.