Sluggish after Friday night pizza.
It was pretty much worth it, though. In a sort of circular perspective on the cause and effect, the pizza led to the mellow ride this morning.
The fear that I just wasn’t trying (which usually leads to my slams) occurred after a handful of “I should’ve bent my knees there” moments. Simple stuff, but I wasn’t connecting in some hardcore way.
I cruised the skatepark mostly. Tried front side turns on the transitions—gonna need pads soon.
Luckily, the sky and light were queued-up all morning, and my “Good Vibes Only” playlist grooved my mood smoothly over the concrete park all morning.