The start of 2008
January 20th, 2008Things have been going quite well around here lately. We have been very very busy but keeping a good energy level. I am working as the Technical General Manager at a salon in Coralville Iowa (if you are in the area it is next to HuHot by the Coralville mall), and I am loving it. So far I have been working everyday but every time I am there I am learning new things and meeting new people, so I haven’t felt annoyed or tired of going in. We focus mainly on color but we do cuts and have bareMinerals makeup, it’s nice to just keep it simple. If you would like to see pictures you can go to our website, www.blazehaircolor.com. So that is what I have been doing. Peter seems to really be enjoying himself also, he is putting in quite a few hours at Lou Henri’s Restaurant and is now on a journey to find a yoga instructor in town. It sounds like he is on the right path because he has met some pretty amazing people. We were very lucky to bring some Minnesotans down to our town a couple weekends ago, Peter’s Mom, Dad and brother came to visit which was quite the breathe of fresh air. If feels so good to see family and people you love that you don’t get to see very often. They seem to be doing very well and I think they enjoyed the area, it was very fun celebrating a late Christmas with them. Another fun note is that as I am typing this my Mom and Dad are in Guatemala on a missions trip with some people from their community and church. I can’t wait to hear their stories when they get back this week. Peter and I definitely can’t wait for the weather to get a little warmer so we can watch all of the people come out of the woodwork in Iowa City… and to start riding our bikes again!! Well I am off to work now but I hope this finds all of you in a good state of mind and very happy. I hope you had a wonderful holiday and are finding it easy to get back into the swing of things and are staying true to your New Years resolutions. Take care, Peace and Love. Terra.



I was biking to meet my manager for a drink tonight at her favorite bar on the edge of town, when my most beloved pair of pants had had enough. I was three blocks from our place when the bottom of my favorite carhartt pants got caught in my chain. These had been my favorite pants since I got them and after all the abuse they took at the box factory, they were still holding up pretty strong, until tonight. So, as most of you know, I ride a fixed gear bike, which means the chain is directly attached to the back wheel, so to slow down I have to slow my pedaling down. In essence, the pedals move with the back wheel so as long as the wheel is spinning the pedals are moving too. So I was going down a hill when my pants got caught and I can’t stop right away so I am forced to try and slow down quickly and stop as fast as I can. This is usually not a problem, stopping quickly, but on a hill it is a little difficult. My pants started to slowly wrap around my pedal and my chain as I tried in vain to stop at a downward angle. My pants started to tear out and get pulled off of me more and more. My pedals were crawling forward, I was so close to stopping, but then my pants had hit their limit. I lurched forward as my foot hit the ground and I fell to the right. I got up quickly since I was still on the road and tried to pull my pants up, since they were pulled down to my knees with the last go ’round. Now I’m in the street, attached to my bike with my resilient pants while they are causing me stand butt naked in the night. I get my pants back to my waist and my bike to the side of the road to try to untangle myself. I pull my knife from my bag and start cutting my pants away. But it seems that my pants only tear when they want to, because I had no luck. So I had to pick up my bike and walk it, very slowly, back to our house. It is not easy to carry a heavy bike that you are attached to by one pant leg.
Terra came down to laugh at me on the porch and then had to get the camera to document this, so check out the pictures, I think they can explain the rest. Physically, my bike is fine, I will need to do a little tune up, and yeah, I’m good too. A little cut on my knee was all that I got. But it was the last night of my pants, I crawled out of them and left them attached to my bike to deal with later. And yes, that means I got naked on our porch and had to put on new pants…
