Few things make me more grateful to have a dry basement than hanging out at my brother's house in a monsoon. 3" of water there, bone fucking dry here. Riverside motherfucker. Sand drains well.
I still don't have a working stove, but have line on one for next week.
I still have nearly 70 bikes to build.
Scopes are still massively over demanded.
SSCX is fucking falling apart, and gotta prep for the RdR on Sunday.
Good day but the worst day and still better than my brother's day.
Interruption to have long talk with oldest kid...
Now time to I dunno, wound up after deep intense intellectual conversations, how to wind down?
Srsly, how does one wind down from that?
Also tomorrow's a fucking cluster, and I still have no stove, and more bikes too build than I had in two months at the other shop.
but hey not so terrible really, some are good problems to have, some not so much...
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