This is getting annoying. It's a week since I rode The Vixen. And about two weeks since I had a decent ride.
Moving house has a very disruptive effect on lifestyle - no wonder they say it is one of the most stressful things you can do...
Bike is now in herself's garage - because mine is not yet secure. That's only a little over 6 clicks away and I do have a key. It shouldn't be a problem.
But there's all this other crap that has to be done.
I've had tradesmen coming to quote for all sorts of stuff - removing the textured ceiling that is falling off anyway. Installing a garage door. Installing a heating device. Installing the sky dish. And I have to go buy a whole lot of goodies as well. Like a new fridge (old one is like an elephant in the room), a dishwasher (wine shops need to wash gazillions of glasses), a TV, a sound system...(those last two are actually therapeutic purchases to soothe my troubled soul over losing my nice big house and moving to a tiny shit-hole...).
It all takes time. It all has to be done before work. And herself still wants to be a star of the ballroom so I still have to do a gazillion hours per week of practice time. Despite having a couple of cracked ribs...(bloody cat)
So I haven't been out on a decent ride for yonks...pretty soon I'm just gonna have to whack out...![]()
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