Rebellion

On a course today at a different building which meant I needed to ride up Dundas St before my yoga class, with even tighter legs.

Today, 8th May, is the 2year anniversary of the day I started the separation from my wife, although it took another 10months to leave the house after many failed attempts at negotiating an agreeable outcome.

I buy myself flowers as an act of rebellion against the reaction that flowers illicited in my past life..