Right now I am on a lunch break for the motorbike riding course I’m doing. We’ve still got three hours to go but I’m exhausted. It sure is hard work and I don’t think the 37 degree heat is helping especially as we have to wear jeans, closed shoes and long sleeves. The fact that I am the worst rider is pretty stressful to me. I was never the worst at anything at school, never the best but somewhere in the middle. I am now experiencing being the worst. It’s not fun but its probably a good experience and the others are nice enough about it. So when I get over all that it’s kind of fun and I am learning lots pretty fast so I guess soon I’ll be riding to work and just my mum will be stressed.