Well, a little bit yes and a little bit no.
You’re thinking I wasn’t here*, not seeing Cavendish, only Tyler.
(photocredit: AFP)
But I was. Of course I was.
Though, I was also a little bit here.
You’re worried that I dropped off to sleep instead of asking, “what will we tell the children?”
(photocredit: Roberto Bettini)
Though I also kind of thought, whatever.
I mean, I was drowsy but elated when,
(photo credit: AFP)
But mainly, I was getting my priorities straight.
I’m sure you’ll forgive me.
But Stage 8 – those cliffs, those climbs, those moments of classic racing… I was right there.
Cadel takes the maillot jaune; Andy takes the stage; Lance takes a bow. Exit stage left.
*oh, alright, that one I missed; I had a raging migraine.
eleanor j jackson 