… but I drove. I woke up in a foul mood. I woke up at 5:00, but reset my alarm clock for 6:00. Nermal had a flat tire. I could have rode Oria, but I just wasn’t in the mood. Now, I’m at work, and I really wish I had gotten up at 5:00, and rode to work.
I ate Girl Scout Cookies for breakfast. At least those things are gone now. I now know not to ever buy them again. I apologize to the Girl Scouts, but my problems with food are not solved.
Tomorrow is supposed to be warmer, but with a good chance of rain. I may ride anyway. I may even ride Nermal the entire distance. I will fix the flat tire tonight.
I did do some dumbbell workout routines last night, and this morning, so my chest and arms feel a little weird. They’re not really painful, just weird.