Autumnal

So. We meet again. My second least favorite part of the year. Nonetheless, well played Autumn. Well played.

In other news: fuck you Polish national railways ep. 472. - or, how I didn't go home last Friday. The one positive thing about this - After walking back from the station I repacked my backpack, got on my bike and spent the next three hours pushing myself to the limit. Anger management 101: get tired. Seething rage of biblical proportions management 101: get tired more. That point when the conscious thought just lets go and you let your body do the work, making a hundred decisions per second. Microscopic course corrections based on wind, the texture of blacktop under your wheels, temperature, the slightest of movements in the corner of your eye. Few things compare. Especially if you have this on your headphones.