Work duly truly chewed me up and spat me out this week. Good Goddamn.NO time for bikes, blogs or anything else save for brief cuddles with the family, eating and sleeping (little).
One saving grace of the 17 hour days was spending it with my man, Jos. NUBBIN FIVE!!! We motherfucking saved the world yesterday.. (felt like it), however, It's over for two glorious days, the weekend. ah. I'm getting my ride on tomorrow.. Jos, if he believed that blogs weren't an instrument of The DEVIL, would be writing "I'm getting my fish on tomorrow"
my ride being gotten on is thanks to awesome wife. thanks awesome wife. Rode once earlier in the week, an awesome fifty through town and up scenic drive. This was on the Monday morning before work. Starting to itch to ride more than 3 times a week.
Next week I'm going to start my trai.., no, my "riding more" routine in preperation for may. Looking forward to that.
Right now,As for my mental state,after my week of acute mental health, how I'm feeling? I'll refer you to the "Scariest man alive". The eyes, the lurching, the humour. I'm totally there...
(not in a wholly negative sense neither)
Carrying on the theme of "music that used to kill me but I haven't thought about it for years" I'm looking forward to these guys up and coming docomentary and ?? Reunion.(gush)
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