Done with work. Get things done!

A productive day, once I got home. Work was a typical draining experience of trying to deal with developers whose lack of competency is only matched by their lack of social skills. Social retards, says I.

Got home and enjoyed a quick adult bevvie with the bw before scooting out to Spin Street bike shop and Riverfront Cycle.  Scored a gel seat for Tinselpoop and new brake pads for me. Damn near couldn't stop when we last went riding!

Now getting dinner ready for the three of us and, perhaps, I'll slop paint.