This is Hi-Fi

Last Friday, I got my fat ass back on my bike, and man did it feel good. I've been spending just about every minute, pre-occupied with taking care of everything in the world except myself. Taxes, Parents' taxes, work, dog, house, etc. It felt good to do something that was just for me again. There's something about getting on the bike and feeling the wind run by that is therapeutic. I never run or bike to music. Just me and the workout. And life can be good. Of course my cycling jerseys felt a tad tight around the tummy. I can't wait to get back to my normal self.

The Killers - Hot Fuss