Ride to Olympia from Bremerton was nice. Mom drove down so I threw my camping gear in her car and rode the IRO. Need to get a real seat I guess. Still impossible to not think about L and have heartache over it. Had a hard time not leaving the group when I was upset.

M said I’ve lost weight. Yeah. I didn’t drink at all yesterday. Tented alone with the chickens, chatted a bit and hung out by the fire until the last couple of people pulled out sleeping bags.

Met more Sherwood folks, saw Jason from there. Saw Mitchell, other aquantainces. when we went swimming at a public dock we ran into some bike kids. Point83 came up, Chris Jewel, about it.

After a cup of coffee with mom I took off alone on an east route. Rode through Oly and stopped for some boxer breifs and clomitrazol. Made it to Steilacoom in two hours. I’m eating now, and will probably ride through Tacoma and get home via Vashon. I feel beter about mashing and hurting myself when my mind gets stuck on L when riding alone.