I punctured my bike tyre again today. I ran over a little metal spike that got lodged inside and let all the air out. So I walked all the way back to my house, got changed, and drove to work. I wouldn’t even bring it up if it was a one time thing, but this is the fourth time I’ve had to deal with a tyre puncture in the past couple of months (on two different bikes) and I’ve had to change one of my car’s tyres too, because it had a giant screw lodged in it.
I’m tired of changing tyres all the freakin time.
And on an entirely different note, I still have no idea what to do with my life. I feel like I’ve been stuck in a rut my entire adult life. I just don’t know what to do with myself. I’m tired of being around people who seem genuinely interested in the work they’re doing and not being able to match their enthusiasm. There are goals that I want to achieve that I’m actively working towards. I’m working out like crazy, drawing all the time, meeting new friends and trying new things. But I want to set my sights on something bigger. I’d like to go back to school at some point, but I still have no idea what I want to do.