Thursday 10 December 2009

Burning conscience

Ride 4 of 100

Woke up at 2am with the sudden realisation that I'd dropped an almighty bollock at work, it was recoverable if I got there before 8 so reset the alarm for 6, also sent my self an email to make sure I wasn't dreaming, of course the alarm went off and after a fitfull night I immediately fell into a deep sleep coma.

Awake awake again at 7, and then rushing to get to work, went the shortest route, my legs were burning as much as my conscience and my embarrasment, no incidents, nothing of any consequence at all, got there in time, sorted it out and sat back for a whole ten minutes before I noticed my seat was a good 4 inches lower than it should have been, that'll explain the burning thighs then.

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