Thursday, June 25, 2015
Relative Annoyances Sent Me Seeking Endorphins On My Bald Tires
Before this morning's fresh round of relative annoyance I had medicated myself, in anticipation of a fresh round of relative annoyance by aerobicizing in the pool with sufficient enthusiasm to generate a good dose of endorphins.
Well before noon the salubrious endorphin effect had begun to wear off, so I decided to roll my handlebars to my neighborhood golf course, Woodhaven Country Club, to get myself a new dose of endorphins.
So far, this afternoon, no fresh relative annoyance to ruin my good mood.
A new annoyance has cropped up, however.
I need to get myself some new bike tires. I have worn the current ones pretty much bald.
Fixing bald tires should be a lot easier than fixing relative annoyances...