Deadlines are Scary stuff
That's seven weeks. I can't lift anything for 3 weeks. Overdid it last week and taught me a big lesson.
No work so no cash except the last bit on the card.
And I dont want to fuck it or details on the bike for the sake of a date.
And I dont want to fuck it or details on the bike for the sake of a date.
On the road will mean an mot as well, plus tax and insurance. Which is a lot for just for a couple of rides.
Well if I miss the deadline, she'll be rollin in October?
Otherwise nothing will happen this year. I could kid myself that it will be sensible not to go for the deadline, but the clock of life is ticking maan.
I've just re read this post, sounds doubtful doesn't it. Lets see.
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