A very long very exhausting ride. During which I was in a pit of anxiety the entire time; the only time I was calm was when the traffic was too bad. The rest of the time I obsessed over dying right there on the bike. The pinnacle being when I had a nervous twinge in my left arm at Prospect Park and decided that that was it. Meanwhile I felt, objectively, great and happy, enjoying the ride. But the brain won't rest.
| Food | Qty | Calories |
|---|---|---|
| Bicycle ride, 1 hr. | 3 | -1500 |
| Total | -1500 |