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I went for a ride with my mum yesterday, a 50Km ride that felt like 200. I'd been lazy all week and had only gone for a single ride, so yesterday's ride felt like a marathon. I'm going for a ride with my best mate this morning. We'd originally planned at 50Km loop from Samford to Dayboro, but when I awoke this morning, I felt rotten. I called him (at 0445, thinking he'd be awake, only to realise I'd woken him) to see if we could do an easier ride instead. So we're doing the St Lucia/Annerley/Highgate Hill/Southbank/Toowong loop instead. I think it's a whopping 20Km of mostly flat terrain. Nothing like a challenge, eh... 
My weight has been fluctuating badly the last four or five days. Up a kilo, down a kilo, up again, down again. Dear Body: WTF is wrong with you already?