I feel as if I don't have much to say, recently.
All of my miles are commuter ones. To and from work, to and from grocery, to and from random errands. I pass the same places day in and day out.
I've worn a path in to the pavement, and I need to get off of it, I think. I haven't ridden just for the joy of it in a long time.
I need to fix this. Post haste.