Raining, it's just not stopping. Miserable wet rain, for three weeks now, I don't know how some countries cope with this shit without going depressed.
My brother came home after a few months away, picked him up from the airport and fed him a hamburger when we got home. I'm pretty proud of it, tasted great.
Went to try on some pants for riding in winter or rain i the morning as all I have at the moment are jeans, found nothing so will carry on carrying my plastic overpants. Will try again next weekend. Am planning a ride around on christmas week and/or the one after and some proper pants would come in very handy if the weather doesn't change, and maybe it changes as well since it'll get colder.
I am more and more loosing faith I'll be able to sort out my declining business relationship so there is that cloud hanging over me, but also I'm getting to grips with it and with the prospect of being with no income. I've gotten less worried over the last month, if it happens so be it, I'll have the forced chance to have more fun than usual while I run out of money.