A week already skating on the roller skates in the park. I dissect certainly, it is loudly told, but with squeals and cries. I hardly know how to tommyze, I turn around with difficulty, so I have to warn the people with cries. And the people rejoice from small to large. It turned out that people had quite a violent reaction to their aunt, who was standing on the rollers with difficulty. Five-year-old children point a finger at Mama, who does not know how to drive at all. Teenagers mock simply in black, when yesterday crashed, heard "Well, everything, traveled!". Uncle adults, showed remarkable interest, the cyclist even made a circle, apparently with surprise. I skate rigorously after eight in the evening, there is not much to call on and commentators are much less. Legs hurt in those places, which previously did not even suspect, although for the morning the sensation as if on hairpins danced all night.
Sex of course this can not replace, but adrenaline definitely bubbles. Food and myself under the nose, I say that the great I ride cool, many envy, and look at the hill with which I dream to sneeze, someday. Yesterday, I looked at it and flew, almost knocked out my joint!