sometimes i forget that i'm getting old. unfortunately, or perhaps not, the universe does not mind handing out an occasional reality check on my life's tab.
being sick for over a week & not sleeping in addition to said sickness is rather sobering, to use a cliche properly. i rarely get sick at all, let alone for a week. WTF! i've also gained weight again. i'm too goddamned sedentary. my peds are fucked, but i can still whip the 2-wheel, so no excuses.
speaking of which, 1 of the shocks on the front fork is busted. dunno how that happened, but gotta get it fixed. it's kinda forcing me to take the 2-wheel in for a tune-up. i don't tend to like to do things like that myself. don't wanna fuck up the 2-wheel.
1st 2-wheel i purchased for self came in pieces. upon assembling & riding for several months, i damn near killed self & the 2-wheel 'cause i didn't adjust the rear derailleur properly. imagine that. bike shop kindly informed me that i was lucky i didn't crack the frame the way the derailleur got pulled into the rear spokes...
talk about embarrassing accidents...
not as bad as getting the sprints while at work & literally shitting in your shorts, but embarrassing enough...
anybeyz, gotta get back on track w/regular e-cise, vittle ingestion management, & consumption of treats from the fruit truck. i refuse to go out like my gene donors, especially the egger.
make like i didn't have to ride PT home from work after the sprinty shits incident, ewww...
PEACE
...be calm...
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