It appears that an ideal method for calming me the fuck down is to go out and ride a bike for an hour. For the first time in six months.

We'll see if the usual post-effort horrorshow arrives tomorrow, I guess.

Spent this afternoon walking the length of the Malverns with jarkman and am really quite tired ( Read more... )

Watched the new year arrive through a haze of odd beer in the absolute quiet of the Cotswolds. (Well, just off the edge of the escarpment. I've mellowed in my old age) Very fine indeed ( Read more... )