My wrist hurts—looks like I sprained it. I think I did it the day before yesterday, but I can’t remember exactly when.
Now that I think about it, it was already sore on Monday. Since my right hand is my dominant hand, the sprain seems to be getting worse.
Our sweet princess brought me some leftover pain relief patches, so this week I’m going to take it easy and avoid snapping my wrist.
I’ll be careful.
I rode the RC30 that just finished tank repairs to Astro Products to buy some tools.
They have a lot in stock, but the cheaper items felt a bit iffy—you know, that “you get what you pay for” vibe—but the prices are incredibly reasonable,
which I think is great.
Parking enforcement got stricter starting June 1st. The fact that the garage has gotten several phone inquiries about this
suggests that some people are pretty panicked about the situation.
It looks like the days of being able to park bikes on the street are coming to an end. Eventually they might even require proof of parking, or something like that.
This privatization thing has both good and bad sides, and I’m curious to see how it all plays out going forward.
I bet some private contractors will get into trouble and worse before the year is out. Yikes, that’s scary.
