That was depressing, and a little voice in my head said surely, surely something must be wrong with my bike, but then another righteous voice told me not to make excuses for my own lack of fitness and moreover not to be so judgmental over someone else's perceived fitness. Suck it up, O- you're just a wuss these days!
But then this morning I suddenly realized that, no, I am not a wuss- my stupid back tire is mostly flat. And I immediately felt a million times better about myself, and after work I went over to Bad Monkey and remedied the problem.
Ego repaired! |
And sure enough- I'm having a much easier time pedaling now.
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