menace
i hate bike racing when it makes me feel like a used dishrag.
slept 10 hours last night...so needed.
I will admit - though I loathe riding at night, having a bright and warm'ish morning to open the day is...acceptable for now. In Reno, there were mornings I felt like a man iced over, a form frozen solid to some park bench. Down here in the low-lands, the mornings are chilly in a cold mist sort of way, but easily shrugged off in the promise of sun and warmth to come.
will it come?
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