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@Dammit
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Went to bed quite late last night, didn't sleep well.
Got up, fed the cats, ironed a shirt, cup of tea and fag on the balcony.
Greated by a grey and dark Monday morning complete with light drizzle.
Started turning the cranks and I felt good- actually better than good, I felt great.
It was as if I'd been riding recently with the brake dragging (I checked, it hadn't been).
I went along my normal commute like a missile, going faster and faster for the sheer joy of it.
Every time I expected to feel tired I had more energy to come- spinning out down Jamaica road with a chap on a road bike centimetres from my rear wheel and I didn't mind at all.
Today by some measure was the happiest Monday morning I've had in a long long time.