Still fuzzy from a bad night and yesterday's ride. I'm a volunteer so shuttin' my mouth on that noise.
If I ride after work (and that's a big "if"), it'll be all flats. The wind is no longer a big deal because I was slicing through it yesterday.
Got on the scale this morning. 243. It was 236 over the weekend. Crap.
Right now, Caffeine and Advil: breakfast of champions.
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