90 km on bike!!!! and nigthmares

yep,,,today i have two major things to tell,,,first one is that i did 90 km on bike and I cant believe it... hahaha.. my body feels it though,,, mostly my, butt,,i cant sit,,hahahahaha,,, and secondly my legs,,, but i guess they will feel worse tomorrow,, so somehow i will have to go work or something on bike to not be sore the whole week.

I went through 4 diferent towns, had an amazing weater,, awsome guides, and friends to tag along,, the only one in terrible shape was me ,,of course the only one complaining,hahaha,,oh well next time i will try to not say anything,,lol,,,but you can easily tell when i am tired,, cos i go soooo slow,,,lol

I havent been able to eat anything,, afterwards because; one,, i cant seem to get the energy to go and fix something to eat,,,, lazinesss,,,; second,,, i drank a glass of water when i arrived home and my stomach didnt like that at all,,, so it seems that my metabolism doesnt like to eat after excersise.... well in the end this is good for the diet so,, ok....

Second thing to tell,, and i never want it to happen so i will tell pretty much everyone..

i had the worst nigthmare in my life last nigth!...

I was back on school with my brother, of course my brother wasnt happy about it,, and i was there only to support my bro, my brother was figting with my mom,, but after a long figth,,my mom left,, my brother then went to the second floor looked down and jumped,,, and i was there seeing the whole thing,, so i run after him when he hit the floor i knew i shouldnt pick him up cos that is not the first aid recomendation,, but i did,,, i carried him unconsious on my arms,, he was very light,, i ran and ran through the whole school,,screaming for an ambulance and then i went out the school and the ambulance arrived and i gave my brother to them and look back ,,some kids brought me some of my brother bones,,, they look like spine bones,,,and i was trying to search for a phone to call mom,,, but when i turned around, saw the doctors putting my bro not on the stretcher, but underneat on a box, and I look to the doctor and said,, ¨he cant be dead¨and he said ¨yes he is¨... it was such a shook when i screamed NO,,, that i woke up.... then of course i couldnt sleep for two hours...keep wanting to go and check on him....i really really hate this dream i wish i couldnt rememer it... darn where is my bad memory now?
anyway,,, now i have told it,,, have terrorized myself with it,,soo here some photos manito took of the bike trip

que tal la sonrrisa de ponque!!! (que no se note el cansancio)

En la plaza de sopo!

Una chistosa

Mis primeros 42 km fuera de la ciudad!