Yesterday was my most RIDICULOUS commute ever. At least a part of it.

On my way back from work I went by a grocery store and loaded up on groceries. Well, it turned out that my wonderful new 40 L backpack is not quite as large as I hoped it would be...

Long story short, I ended up riding home with a stuffed backpack on my back, three plastic bags dangling from my left hand (I had to clutch them really hard since they didn't have handles! don't ask...), and with a saddle about eight inches lower than I normally want it to be, because I felt that with the cumbersome handling due to all these plastic bags (could hardly reach the brakes) I really wanted to be able to touch the ground with both feet. And that's after I ATE some of the stuff on the spot so I don't have to carry it. God, was it ever funny! Took me almost half an hour to ride 4 kilometres (~2.5 miles) from grocery store to home.