October 23, 2003
It's mornings like these...
You get on the bike and your arse hurts from the previous couple of days in the saddle (only because it's the third day on the trot I've cycled to work). You've got no energy and it feels like your legs are made of lead. You get to work and check your computer and you've slashed three minutes of your best time...
Posted by fatboab at October 23, 2003 01:24 PM | TrackBackPost a comment
