end of an era

in 1999 robin and i bought our first set of goldfish. i distinctly remember naming them on new years eve...before we entered the year 2000. we've since restocked as the fish have slowly passed on to carp heaven, and for the last year or so we've been down to one lone fish. that fished died yesterday, thusly ending an era.

the toilet burial was sad...and even oliver paid his respects.



ok, so really he wanted to eat the poor fish...but he's just a dog doing what he does.

last night's ride felt really good. for the first time in a long time, i was able to put it in the big ring and hammer...and not feel like i was fatigued after 10 minutes. great sensations...maybe i will be in ok shape come the weak sauce run at 9-mile.

happy tuesday.

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