I sometimes contemplate odd things when I’m on the bike. Today I was thinking about the number of bananas in my fruit bowl. Like I said…

Why I had a banana on the brain was because I was thinking that, when I don’t ride very much, the bunch of bananas in my bowl doesn’t disappear. Two weeks ago I noticed this and forced myself to eat them while standing up instead of riding. This week is faring much better.

Only one. This is a good sign. There are probably a multitude of signs that tell me if I’ve been riding or not, so I’ll add one more:

Kit in the washing machine. I actually have two sets in there waiting to go. This is good also.

Must make this short. Need to go buy some bananas…