Behold

Behold what light, etc, etc...

Crap sleep, up early, bit too early tbh. Anyway, I was ready to pedal my super-spectacular-bicycle-training-machine before 9am. I delayed it a bit to give the neighbours a chance to get their shut-eye before I started whirring away.

And whirr away I did, spurred on by a multitude of sounds in my earphones and as the sun shone down and Mark Arm screamed at me about how he was a creep and a jerk but how he'd been bad and he'd been worse I reflected on a 'job' decently done. All that remains today is the 'real' job. Off to w-o-r-k.

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