I did not ride last night, instead I went to Sweetwater Brewing and had a couple, before driving over to Decatur to eat a shrimp Po Boy with fries, and then sit around with the cyclists drinking another beer and eating some boiled peanuts. Not my finest hours. I am trying to practice escapism from all of the stressful bullshit in my life these days to attempt to keep my sanity. I’m not sure it is working.
Thought about running away this morning and taking advantage of the cooler temperatures to go on a hike. I considered getting as far away as possible, perhaps going to Cloudland Canyon, but I slept in this morning instead.
I solved today’s Wordle in three attempts; my starter today was FLAME.