Bryce passively guilted me into it... After the alarm went off at some ungodly hour, and he'd tried poking and prodding to get me to wake up, he turned on every light in the house and ran around like crazy getting his biking stuff organised. Then as he was leaving he asked nicely 'shall I pump up the tires on your bike...?'
it was fun though, I must admit and it fits in with the Melita and Kate Less Fat Plan so eh what have I got to lose but lard :) Just have to figure a work around for helmet hair.
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