Y’know, the saying is correct: you don’t know what you’ve got ’til it’s gone.
And much like last year, I’m itching to get back on my bike after being injured. I’m very glad that the injury isn’t the same scope as my shoulder – that would be unbearable. A bruised rib is not fun – it hurts more often than did the shoulder – but it heals much faster.
The commute on GUTS is hit-or-miss. Sometimes the bus is running on-time, without a long queue to board. Other times, it’s easier to ride Metrobus or walk.
I want my bike back – soon. And I’ll be back on my wheels in a week or so – thank goodness!