Things were slow at work so I thought I'd cut out an hour early instead of straight home for 20 minutes to meet the kids after school. I could maybe do the 3/4 lap around Lake Natoma, or at the very least go 20 minutes in the wrong direction before turning back. I filled up my Camel with cold water and even, for hubris, started my GPS. After summiting the Col du Pont Piéton, it was clear that I'd forgotten to take my heart meds. I went on a little longer but dreaded the next climb. I went back to the office and traded the camel for the laptop bag, which let me bring home a bunch of leftovers bins. In the end with the stop and the pace the entire process took 3/4 of an hour anyhow.
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Genesis 49:16-17
"Well, well!" said Holmes, impatiently. "A good cyclist does not need a high road. The moor is intersected with paths and the moon is at the full."