Current mood:	thirsty
Current music:	State of Love and Trust, Pearl Jam

Bikes. Everywhere.
So last week, I got my new bike. Because the bike's arrived ahead of the lock I've ordered for it, it's having to live in my flat, instead of secured to the ground anchor in my shed. But then again, it's not like I haven't had a bike in my flat before.

This morning, my commuter bike's freehub froze while I was riding to work, about a mile from home. This meant that I could no longer pedal. Arse. An often suggested method for unfreezing a freehub is to, ah, relieve oneself on it. However I was on a busy street with an empty bladder, so instead I elected to push my bike home. By the time I'd changed and grabbed my car keys, the freehub had defrosted, but I was no longer in my cycling kit. Hmm. I guess my commuter will be sleeping in the flat too. Two bikes up here is a bit of a pinch, but not impossible.

On Thursday, siliconowl will be coming round for roleplaying. He's likely to cycle here, which means there'll be three bikes trying to fit into my hallway. That could be tricky...