I griped yesterday to Tammy that I was feeling depressed. I couldn’t really express it, but I really didn’t have a lot of energy, and doing the last preparations for Christmas seemed like a mountain to climb.
She pointed out that I hadn’t been cycling in a week.
So instead of sleeping in this morning, I got up and went for a 16 km ride. I feel a lot better.
It’s cheaper than heroin. 😀
(L)
I dunno about that: you’ve seen what a new bike costs? 😛
You get "high" with a little help from your bike…
I get "high" with a little help from Mexico…:)