Bummed that I couldn’t attend the San Tan Wheelie Jam on Saturday. You KNOW bike n’ booze festivals are my shit.
Jon and Katie’s wedding this weekend got me super nostalgic about the good old days. I’d been friends with most of the groomsmen since high school abut it seems I’ve wandered away over the past two years. And what exactly has changed during that period of time? That would be allowing myself to become far too obsessed with bicycle culture. I’ve been wondering for a while now if it’s been taking up too much of my time and this weekend has definitely given me an answer. This isn’t to say that I’m selling all of my bikes but I’m a little upset with the amount of relationships I’ve let dwindle away.
I may be a lazy asshole but I at least realize when I’m in the wrong. I got the guys’ numbers this weekend, hopefully we can get back together soon.
Hannah’s been out of town for the weekend and while I haven’t been home for almost 36 hours, this place is currently quite the bummer. Netflix and beer can’t always be my solution so I guess bike maintenance or reading need to happen.
HELLLLLL NO, I slept in. At this rate I won’t get to finish my laundry before the wedding pictures. Looks like I’ll be coming home tonight to a pile of wet clothes.