Spring has sprung...

...The grass is ris.
And all the fucking birdies keep yapping outside.

It's slowly warming up in a nice, springly manner lately. However -- as is usual for spring with changing weather and early onset of allergies -- my head feels like it is expanding. Growing. The pressure inside is building slowly.

I just need someone to puncture me with a pin, I think.

I have no motivation today. No drive.
One of my chums is trying to convince me to grab my Nintendo DS and hightail it to a wifi area for play. It's certainly an idea. Though he'll kick my ass.

And as yesterday proved, I still need to work on my cycling. In about a week or less, it will become my prime mode of transportation. My legs and ass are still confused about why they aren't on some kind of cardio equipment or walking.

Incidentally, I think the far south-eastern parking lot at Ashbridges Bay is a cruising area. While I initially thought it was just couples going to shag and snog, I've noticed cars cruising through. One in particular seems to be a regular. I see his car slowly drive down the windy road, and oh-so-slowly crawl through the parking lot.

The beach in the wee hours of the morning is a fascinating place indeed.