I think I managed a whole one hours sleep last night. Not good. I’ve ridden a bike for a grand total of three miles in the last two weeks, and that nearly finished me off.
Why can’t I shift this bloody cold?
I’m just giving it all a miss today, in an effort to shake the last traces of the flu.
However, I did get the Forx sorted out (may have to stick the medium spring back in as they feel REALLY soft now – soft as in blowing through 40-50% travel on minor bumps, but any more oil than I have in them and they won’t achieve full travel) and stuck my CK headset on the Norco. Silver, but I don’t care.
Tomorrow I ride.
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow moves on a pretty pace!