Cyclist's Rage.

So today was a decent day, overall. I mapped out a 30K route for me to bike this morning/afternoon. So I did. I have a new hate of Otter Point Rd. Like, both ways the hills are such bitches. On the way there, there's these two/three hills that are all quite shortly ater each other, and they are a pain to ride up, and on the way back they were like going down nothing. I was really looking forward to going down those hills quite speedily. Then there was this stretch of like, 150M where this dog ran at the edge of the fence just barking at me. I wanted to rip its barkbox out of it's throat, it was SO annoying. Then a car kind of cut me off down Whiffen Spit which was annoying, but not TOO bad. I've learnt from cycling how much cars really suck. Like, really, really suck. But I saw Brendan on my ride, which was cool. Nice to run into him, for sure. So I got home, and had to rush to get ready to catch the bus to go see Ben. Hanging out with Ben was for sure sweet, we went to Braden's, hung out there for a bit, an had an amazing dinner. I love the Young's house, it's always so nice to be there. Then we got Paul, and went back to Ben's and dipped in the pool for a bit, and then playe video games. It was a blast. So nice to hang out with those guys again, it's been FAR too long. Then I hopped a bus home. Tomorrow I have to be downtown for noon, to get trained for work. Not terribly looking forward to that. I'm feeling really worn out. The heat is really taking its toll on me. I'm also feeling quite lonely. But those will surface and sink, as they always do. Hopefully tomorrow goes well. I'm curious to see who will be training me. Blaaaaaah.

Much love.