Ah, Friday! The universal signal to tackle the weekly checklist: laundry’s spin cycle, the strategic navigation of grocery aisles, and the sacred pilgrimage to the Kettlehouse. But here’s the twist – my internal clock decided 3AM was prime time to start the day. What’s the deal? Why does my brain decide to throw a wake-up party when the rest of the world’s snoozing?
Just some thoughts while I’m here. Last night’s ride? We hit up the Treasure run. The group fell short of conquering Sentinel’s peak, but guess who pushed through? Yours truly. And not just that, but I did it all in my middle ring. Who’s the boss? This guy.
Looking ahead, the weekend’s game plan involves diving into my website’s trail description section, and if the stars align, squeezing in a ride. But for now, break’s over. Time to get back on the grind.
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