The best birthday since...

Never. It was pretty lame. I got to spend the day in the trauma ward at the hospital after collapsing at work and having a seizure. So a couple days of recovery were ordered, but with no internet and only golden girls on tv, I had to do something. So I satrted dicking around little bits in the garage and polishing dull shit into shiny shit on the bike. Mounted the two dollar scores from a couple weeks ago, and straightened up my work bench. Nothing crazy, but I had to do something. You know, the whole idle hands thing.









So now I'm just killing time until they get my insulin pump and get me all dialed in so I can be safe to ride again. So in the mean time I'll just tinker with small shit until I get well-ish.

Stay tuned.