Then, just as I got off my bike, realized that I had forgotten my folding chair. Forgotten! How can one forget a heavy bag containing a metal folding chair and an umbrella, hanging from one's shoulder, and making riding a bike quite a challenge?
Had to sit on the hard, cold concrete floor, which was ok for a while, but then only the first hours were a bit inspiring. After that, the day woke up.
Got home half an hour early.
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