Yeah, in response to the question I proposed yesterday, not even a cup of pressed & filtered, mean bean changed the way I felt upon waking. As the old saying goes, "some days ya got it.....and some days ya don't." I'm hoping this scenario doesn't play out very frequently. Doing nothing seemed like the right plan knowing that I'm putting myself thru the ringer this weekend.
For the sake of avoiding confusion, I'm going to start logging data before leaving for work rather than coming home after. Splitting a 2nd & 3rd shift has me clocking in and out on different days. Which in turn, makes the timestamp of my entries and the efforts I write about during the afternoon inaccurately correspond.
I still managed to continue the pattern of soft pedaling the lanterne rouge(yes, I name my bicycle) down to work this evening. It's there I leave my stead locked up every weekend. I hitch a ride home at the end of the week to start the weekend fresh. This enables me to chase errands prior to getting dropped off the following week. Otherwise, the transportation grind I embrace due to crude oil surpassing $100/barrel must go on in between.
Since I missed recording the first day of the year I wanted to mention I spent it blazing in a path on the fairways of Ridgeview GC for an hour.
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