So as I was just in the bathroom getting ready to hit the road for sonoma county, I realized as I was shaving, showering, trimming the beard, etc. that racing has become my mistress. I prepare for races like I am getting ready for a date. I have the nervous anxiety before hand. During the race there are moments on uncertainty as to why you are doing this as well as times of absolute bliss. And if all goes well there is a fantastic finish at the end.
The best part though is that not only does my girlfriend approve of my mistress, but she insists on being there and cheering me on!!!