Don't worry, it does get better . Very soon you will stop thinking about bikes. It will become an obsession. It will be in your blood. You will start to panic when you can't get out. You will spend your life looking out of the window wishing you can be out there. You will end up straining yourself trying to see the bike that goes by. And that's only in the first month.
Then the drooling starts. You will wander around bike shops aimlessly wishing you could afford the latest rocket.

You will start talking drivel. Associating with other lost soul's. Spend hours on the internet watching weather patterns and trying to figure out why it is always sunny while you are in work but the second you step out the door, the wind picks up and the rain starts.
Oh! By the way - Welcome to the madhouse.
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