Can't Stop Won't Stop
33 hours two weeks ago, 34 hours last week. 6 hours yesterday, 6:50 today. I leave the house at 9 or 10 on my bike, and get home at 5 or 6. I stumble around eating and showering for an hour, and then I work on Cycle-Smart from 6 or 7 until the cafe closes at 10. Then I eat more, and pass out.
If you don't hear from me lately, this is my life. I've been living alone in Tucson for the past two months, in a little efficiency with room for a bed, a stove, a little table, and my bike. Project Hot Animal Machine Tucson.
If you don't get the reference of the entry title, gawd people! Cultural incompetency is a crime. Google can help.

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