It’s been a while since I rode back from the UD wet. A very specific while.

I’ve been trying, and I’m just disappointed all the way around. I’m starting to lose hope.

At least I have some warm comforters to keep me company and about 40 and 25 miles in each of the last two days respectively to build up some need for some sleep. I got called a machine tonight IRT biking due to my uphill sheninages yesterday. I usually get called that by tech people who can appreciate what I do.

The sheer number of people I’ve been dating this summer makes me sad.