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Bother

So, I was having a really nice day. No, seriously, I was all chilled out all ready to post a chilled out happy post. See,…
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High Quality Turkish Parts

So, I’ve had this slight problem with the bike; not a major issue but a noticable one; the bike was, when hot, struggling under load…
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I’d ask where my day went, but I know…

For once I really did do stuff with the weekend. Yesterday I got to the stage where I’d finished to first-draft stage chapter 3 of…
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No, now I’m exhausted.

I’ve reached a bad stage of exhaustion. I’ve reached the feeling pissy stage. I’m just having a quick drink (fruit tea, not several pints of…
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I know, I shouldn’t have booked the MOT…

…when the bike wouldn’t start. But honestly, I thought it was the battery. I left the battery on charge after it wouldn’t go this morning;…
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A few hours my shiny metal ass.

Did I say it’d take a few hours to get that bike on the road? I recall saying so. Yesterday I worked on it for…
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Tired *again*

So, today was a good day. At least, I think it was a good day. I worked with Claire, who’s really good at standing back…
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Progressing

So, I rang BSA Regal and ordered the bits for my bikes; on the basis that I’d rather know that the Charlie’s brake calliper is…

Crisis of Confidence

So I’m staring at my dissertation. All… let’s check now… all 343 words of it and I feel completely fucking lost. I know what the…
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The MOT

So I was all ready. I popped Cherry outside to bask in the sunlight while I checked her over. Tighted up the seat bolts, which…