It's not cold, per se, but the veracity of the wind makes it feel as such.
Had a rough morning, as I woke up really really late but made the 818 so it's all good. Now I'm just fixated on having a breakfast sandwich from a large chain b/c the coupon I have expires today. I will get eggs with all sorts of trimmings and guacamole on it. Kind of wish I'd brought a powerbar or something with me but it's alright, I can manage.
I'm listening to some of the longer tracks off Johnny Griffin's Blowin' Session. On this particular session it's Lee Morgan on tp and three tenors, Griffin, Mobley & Coltrane. Good luck following any one of those 3, let alone Morgan.
My left knee is bothering me a bit but that could be from the way I sleep or sit. My foot is fine, though.
Read through the end of the first Part/Act of GE yesterday, and knocked out a couple of chapters this morning. It's growing on me, and I'm noticing that as Pip's reminiscences proceed, his vocabulary is enhanced, as is his commentary and the descriptions more enhanced. I like reading this sort of thing but my next book for sure will be Lewis Black's Christmas book.
I love this bike.
Thank you for reading.
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