it's unsettling to feel motivated and reluctant at the same time. the bug is itching and without too many superlatives it's time to see where the holes are, i know they are there, just where is the question. was the work enough? did i fill in most of the holes, can i close the gaps?
riding times will shift a touch with the changes in season, more early hours in favor of afternoons with the kid. i can chase the early hours to ride instead of just the short commute, everything will be longer, just on the other side of the day. i like that, shake the tree, readjust the order, mold grows on stagnant things. what's that growing on my sleeve?
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