July 21, 2002
How sad am I?
I've caught myself making up excuses to go out on the bike. In the past ten days I've:
Gone to the bank.
Nipped out to post some letters.
Collected a take-away. From a place that delivers. Twice.
This has got to stop.
Yesterday, I booked the bike in for its 600 mile service. The dealer are supplying a courtesy bike.