Tuesday, March 20, 2012

You Are All That You Hate.

This morning I got up and did ten lots of one minute strength endurance intervals. I got two punctures.

Then I went to work, became very stressed at the amount of work I had to get done, and became grumpy.

Then I got a call from my Mum saying she had bad news and that my brother in law (my older sister's partner) has just been found to have a massive brain tumour. He's in the Alfred as we speak having all manner of scans.

Then I went and rode the Tour de Burbs bunch, and didn't get dropped. Felt fucking good man.

Now I'm home and it's eerily quiet

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