klutz!

Rob convinced me to ride my bike to a lovely lass’ birthday party last night…which meant we drank beer and giggled lots before we got there. Hope you had a good one Cat! I was actually planning to drive but in Rob’s words, “fuck that shit”.

I am an absolute retard on a bike.

No, really.

I fell off dismounting and scraped my knee (a tad…inebriated on the way home…). I might add that dismounting is somewhat more stationary than riding. Been a long time since I got a scrape on my knee (the last time it happened was a few years ago, when I first moved out of home. I was chasing an escaped rabbit…).

Hopefully, fiancee is reading this and will be proud to know I actually cycled somewhere (or attempted to)…and in the freezing cold and rain!

Bruno-puss slept with me last night, I felt pretty special. This week, I’ve had three nights where I’ve actually slept more than five hours. It seems…precious. Sadly, it has largely been…alcohol-assisted. I am aware that this is not really a good thing.