When the hell did this become so difficult?
Weather turning, temps falling, fatigue settin' in. Will
crank the pedals indoors or out (those indoor miles suck; thank goodness
for netflix). Can't figure out how I ever managed consecutive 10,000
mile years when I was in my 40s (almost all THOSE miles on the road).
Seems a distant memory. Why do 6,000 miles feel worse then 10,000?
This is probably symptomatic of OCD. Wonder how
much I've spent on tires, chains and cassettes in the past twelve years?
.... Is that capuccino still warm? Wasn't I boiling some eggs? Do I
have a writing assignment for a client due today? Did I save the warranty
card for my knees and hips? Am I nuts?

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