I woke up desperately worried about a cascading series of threats that were
certainly *possible,* but neither likely nor life-changing if they
happened. "Deal with that, deal with that, apologize if it happens, get
tested. What's really going on?" My brain was trying to offer up reasons
for the
Almost always my own before and after states of soul. Well, not "paranoid"
exactly, just irritable and sad.
Patrick Moore, who also needs his fix (heh, heh, heh) and hopes shortly to
go out on the '99 gofast fixed in sunny and (at this point in time) still
ABQ, NM (75" and 65" gears).
On Mon, De
Saturday I did a long-for-me ride on the Quickbeam. ~44 miles, pretty
roads, C-Lines, flat pedals, 80" and 71" fixed gears.
I very much enjoyed myself. I woke up cranky and paranoid, and went to bed
relaxed and happy.
http://www.biketinker.com/2013/rambles/ride-to-healdsburg-and-forestville/
