As proof, I enclose a pic of the crap that came off my Scandal. That’s a little pile of mud about a centimeter deep that I dislodged when I took the rear wheel out to true it. Meaning, really, that I have to clean the house because I cleaned my bike. As it should be, tbh :)
Most importantly, my mother celebrated her 70th yesterday, which was a nice and pleasant way to spend the day, though (as only cranky old ladies can (just kidding mum!)) she did nix all my cool plans to have a giant party of the year thing where I would get everything organized. So, no organization, but my mum got what she wanted and was pleased. We had yummy lasagna for dinner and then my gf and I left for some much needed sleep.
Second most importantly, my gf and I have booked our “going to Australia” plane tickets for the end of the year. Total coolness, we will be spending some 8 weeks in Oz, where we will be driving up the Coral coast amongst other things. I really can’t begin to describe how much I am looking forward to this trip :-)
Right now I’m sitting about the house waiting for some mountain bike parts that I ordered aaages ago but never received due to them not being sent. According to the parcelforce website, they are now “out for delivery” and have been so since 08:18 this morning. Well, it’s now 14:52 and I have yet to see the parts. In fact, I actually rue getting the parts now, because Australia will cost a lot of money and Murphy’s law is starting to kick in inasmuch as my washing machine is breaking and tbh I am having my doubts about my camera as well. Ofc I won’t be taking my washer with me, but it is kind of handy to have clean clothes and I will be taking my camera with me and thus it is a bit naff that I’m thinking it’s not focusing as well as it should be.
In the course of waiting for the package, I have seen a lorry nearly crush a car, my neighbor on a bike and a girl with nothing on under her jacket, amongst other things. I have not yet seen a courier rushing to deliver something to my address. Murphy, the evil bugger mentioned above, will make the courier ring the very second I do something that will prohibit me from answering the door quickly, like having a bath, a long and relaxing poo, or leave to quickly get some stuff from the supermarket and take the dvd’s back to the rental place. They are also the “one shot” type couriers, so if I fail to make myself available to them, they will leave a sarcastic note and I will have to call them to arrange a new drop-off date meaning that even though the package is close to me, I won’t have it in my hands until friday a week from now :-/
(Btw, I just heard the doorbell ring in my imagination. Must get out of the house more.)
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you guys why I was hurt. Well, my ribs have been fucking aching since sunday two (or was it three) weeks ago, because I was out mountain biking and the woodland trails were all torn up due to the woodsmen having taken their tractors and 4x4’s out to clean up after a recent storm.
Anyway, right at a crucial moment, ie crossing a muddy pool in the trail, my chain somehow jammed and my bike slid to a standstill. I managed to keep my balance for all of three seconds before toppling over to my right. Then I did a really stupid thing which was “try to not fall in the muddy puddle” so I stuck out my hand and tried to, erm, not fall in the muddy puddle. Which failed, and not only failed but also failed in such a manner that I elbowed myself viciously in the right ribs. And then fell in the puddle. So as a result of my own stupidity I had aching ribs for twoandahalfweeks, not nice, especially when trying to get out of bed :(
Check out the photo for a better idea of why the woodsmen were out in force. We counted around 12 trail blockages while we were out, and those were only where we were biking. Some of those trees were hella big too.