Days

The O.C.D. that prevents me from taking a real break even though I am sort-of broken also tears me into thinking that the people who drive have it easy; how cool to walk out of your house in your work clothes and get in the car and drive to work and not have to duck into the bathroom or file room to change into work stuff. The time doesn't factor in, on average the bike commute takes 15 minutes longer than the car. B.F.D. Rolling the path with my life on my back makes me feel like I have a cocoon, a good chamois and nice gloves, iPod (I know, not the safest) completes the start to the day. Knowing the Sigg is full and ready it's all easier.