Work is fun. Really. When of the better gigs I’ve had. I haven’t beat my head against the wall for several hours now.
I guess the medications working.
But it’s still feels like when you stand at a trailhead with your bicycle and the sign says no bikes.

The Flagstaff Chapter of Arizona Single Speeds is one big collection of slapdicks. Since it’s not even February right now, we pretty much ain’t doing shit but drinking and leaving town to ride. The trails are covered with snow at the moment. And where they aren’t covered with snow, they’re muddy as hell.
When it gets [...]