This is all I Have to Say

Morning. Grumpy at work. My problem, got to curb it. Got coffee. Young barista girl looking good. Observed and discussed Tattoos on her arm. Brought back coffee for myself and others. Gave my coffee to one of the guys by mistake. He got coffee with a whole lot of sugar.

Mid day. Rode to East Bank Esplanade. Passed by another Cervelo, a P3 time trial bike. He was in the tuck and moving. Couldn't draft him, too fast.

Evening. Ate big burger. Super sleepy. Walked home. Inside, dog makes dry and desperate moans while standing at the back door. Let him out.