I have a much very rare medical condition that is even rarer because of a particular aspect of it. I have long moments of anguish and pain that few will have ever experience. Yet, just a year or so ago I was pedaling my nifty hybrid tail bike 41 very hilly miles and walking a couple of miles. My condition has accelerating and I have not been able to get out riding much. Riding is my most best psyche med. I forced myself through my narcolepsy (A minor effect of my condition) this morning rode my bike a simple pitiable 12 miles or so. I roast my own green coffee beans and grind them I am drinking the best mug of coffee there is [sic] now. The November day is a sunny gorgeous day. This is an action of Love that has bestowed upon me.
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