Clueless

No idea what this bloke is doing.


As it's Thursday (the new Friday) and I've completed my third Spin* class of the week, I've cracked open the wine.


*Spin - a group cycling class, on a static bike, where a fit (healthy not aesthetically) bloke shouts at you to pedal faster, whilst loud music blares and disco lights flash, and everyone else is faster than you, and sweats less, and you think you might be sick on the last hill climb, and if you are wearing the wrong pants it is bloody uncomfortable, and you sweat buckets, and your mascara runs (just a bit but enough to make you look like you kept halloween makeup on), and all the hard work and effort is negated by coming out and eating a family bag of peanuts, and then later opening wine.