 So… motivation seems to be at an all time low. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. Dragging my arse through the rim deep shit we call trails round here has already finished me off and it’s not even March yet. Pootle crew numbers are down and the club rides (I make it to) are the most sparse I’ve seen in five years.
And then here. I really want to write. I enjoy writing. Admittedly I write more to entertain than for my own pleasure and I’d love to do it full time somewhere. But lately I seem to click the Write Post button and my muse grounds itself, earthing with no words forthcoming.
I have two of the most amazing days of my life to finish but every time I sit down to wrangle the adjectives I can’t do the experiences justice. I’ll come round I’m sure.
Lastly, a little poll for you dear riders and readers. Trying to keep track of my stats using both rss and the site is interesting to say the least. So what I’d like to know is how many of you come here to visit and how many off you us some sort of feed reader (Bloglines, google reader, netvibes etc..)
Would people be pissed off if I turned off full feeds?
Let me know
Fat Lad
(The top picture is of my very poorly Hope Pro II after Tuesday’s night ride, Barnoldswick’s finest engineers should currently be looking it over…)
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