I went out to get one thing and came back with a new bike seat. I hate it when that happens. Actually, I don’t. I’ve been wanting to replace my seat for a while, but never think about it when I’m actually at a bike shop. I was at REI today and saw something that sparked my memory. Then, I left with a new seat.
I came home, swapped out the old seat for the new one, and went for a ride. MUCH better than my old seat. In fact, I’m kicking myself for not doing it sooner.
I also got a new water bottle. My old ones were pretty disgusting.
Don’t ask me why I went to REI. I don’t remember – the bike stuff distracted me.
That place is dangerous for exactly that reason.
At least I didn’t listen to DJ who was trying to convince me that I needed a bike computer.