Windir

The past few days have been obnoxious as hell, all culminating in yesterday. Essentially, the bike I spent mad money and time on does not work, it is too small to accommodate the rear wheel and the chain properly. That was a bitch. I was really grumpy yesterday. Now there are two bike corpses lying against the wall in my room, and I don't know when I will be able to fix them, because I don't have all the necessary tools. Maybe this weekend? Maybe sooner? I don't know, but they are leering at me until I deal with them. And my hands are red raw and covered in bike grease that won't come off.

Here is a picture of Philadelphia.
More later.