Photo Friday.

This picture explains what I've been doing with my free time this week (which is a lot less than it used to be).

This twisted hunk of metal should not, obviously, look like this; rather it is the aftermath of the massacre that was involved in removing said small but critical part from a bike that I am about to sell. The great news is that all the damage inflicted was upon this small, stubborn and (ex)stuck part, so the actual bike itself is still fine. Quite relieved about that.

No riding this week, as it is too damn cold and dark most mornings and evenings and I stuggle to drag my weary carcasse out of bed at seven even now. I'm back to lame workouts and reading on the internet about other people riding during the week, but tomorrow is a different story.

One late bit of good news today is that I scored a new part time gig for my last three months here, which is worth quite a bit of money. It will also use up my remaining free weeknights so I am going to be a busy little bee as THE DAY comes closer, but is well worth it. I figure I can sleep once I get home.

That's all. Time to go back to the beer.