Apr distance: 182 km
Seletar, 31 km. I'm sandwiched. Rain before the ride and dinner appointment after. I debate whether to ride at all. I know I should; I've already eaten a cyclists' diet. All those calories need to go somewhere. That, plus habit.
Habit is a good thing so off I go, but not on my habitual route. I take a shorter route, and create it on impulse.
Look forward to my next ride; will be crossing the 60,000 km mark, which is 1.5 times the girth of the earth.