I got paid (yay) and I’m almost skint again. Strange how life is like this really...you work your arse off for virtually nothing but the ability to live comfortably. I think someone, somewhere, got it wrong... Working from home tomorrow. Need to try and get my bike fixed properly, as I’m on buses and trains at the moment. I think that the bus company that serves Crawley couldn’t run a bath. So...I’m gonna try and get an independent opinion on my bike. And then beat the people at Halfords about the head with it. There’s no way it should be as bad as it is after a couple of days cycling, even if I am big boned