I'm kicking myself right now.
I should have taken note sooner, before I'd even got to the northern motorway for this mornings communte. I had the bells going off in my head, I didnt comprehend the signals that were being sent to me, I was 15 minutes into my 25 minute journey before the realisation hit me... I was riding like a complete munter. Darting through gaps, charging over the road, footpath riding (albeit briefly) and generally zinging in heavy traffic.
My apologies to any of the cage drivers that had to witness this. Fortunately it didnt involve high-speed lane splitting. Normally it takes me only a minute or two to pick up trends in my riding behaviour and stop it before it develops into something worse. Leaving the gargre it felt like any other morning too.
So if any of those bikers that passed me this morning heading over the bridge, wondered why there was a black triumph just puttering along in the traffic, its because it had just hit me "What the fuck are you doing?".
Anyone else had this kind of problem recently? I hope it doesn't happen again because I feel like a right tard right now.
ps: Hi to the rider of the blue firestorm that waved.
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