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.