So the other day I rode my bike to the grocery store.

December 18th never looks so grim.

Long time, no see around these parts. The day to day has been, as they say, one foot in front of the other. The plate has been full and fulfilling my team member obligations to Soulcraft LLC has been rough. I've avoided attending a half a dozen races, and got busted peeing on the side of the trail twice, but to counter that, I've done a boat load of trail work and packed out a metric shit ton of garbage from the woods. To celebrate the karmic and professional balance, Demonika and I went out in the peak of December's wintery bluster and messed some patches of dirt up.
The gods and I thank me.