so. days are running marathons here in my world, and probably in yours as well. to my utter happiness the café at Elsas Hus has come back from the dead, and I will try and visit as soon as possible.

it takes time to settle back into your life when you've had a massive amount of time compressed into three weeks run through all of your senses at maddening speed. that will serve as my excuse for not uploading anything recently, live with it!

anywho, the bike. that was the story promised. not really a long one to be honest, but still a good one. yours truly and Tim Middlehurst (aka, NOT the one accompanied by a pterodactyl on track 21) were walking back to town from a great training with an awesome team, and stumbled upon a lonely bicycle. said bicycle was lying sadly and abandoned on the pavement, thrown  away by someone who disapproved of its rusty chain. the bike was an old one, the kind that knows its purpose and find pride in doing the bidding of its master. it was navy blue with a brown leather saddle, and out of nowhere Tim asked if I wanted to take it. the thought had been knocking on one of the many doors in my head, and I answered and asked it in to have a cup of tea. getting to the point, I adopted (no mom, I didn't steal it! it was like finding a baby set out to die.) the sweet bike. it spent a couple of days in Tim's apartment-building's bike-room-thingy before I finally managed to get it home, where it is currently reciding. I have now started on the task of patching it up, hoping to succeed quite soon so that I can have a bike in town and therefore enable myself to swish around at tremenduous speed. or something like that.

right now I just want to melt into the sky, because soon indoor training starts, and I simply can't wait. every time I think about it, my heart is doing summersaults. see, there it goes again, out of control.

avoiding rambles, since I am tired and you are not (or are you?) there will now be a list of the things I was going to write about. enjoy.

• I met up with Rasmus and had mudcake and jammed for a while, which made me terribly happy since I haven't seen him in forever.
• on monday there will be the theory test of my driver skills. u huh. I just spit that one right in your face, but I'll admit that I am a bit nervous.
• school sucks without the right classrooms and few classes with my Raptor-Robin
• there will be a mini-camp in two weeks, and I'm going there to visit with work (mentally disabled youths) which is gonna rock!
• I miss you. yeah, you know who you are. fuck you.