Ouch
First blood: Bike. Second blood: Me.
The bike got a bent tire, I got this seemingly-minor, but very uncomfortable abrasion:
Yay, summer!
First blood: Bike. Second blood: Me.
The bike got a bent tire, I got this seemingly-minor, but very uncomfortable abrasion:
Yay, summer!
I had an epiphany yesterday: I don’t want to drive to work. Me. The lazy one.
My gods was traffic stressful, after the relative pleasure of cycling. People were asshats, the car was too hot, and the whole experience conspired to make me look forward to winter, and a need to drive, with no small amount of apprehension. Really, I’m happier biking.
Mind you, no rain on me, yet
Well, it’s been a bit; I’m not sure why, but I’ve been undermotivated to blog lately, which has resulted in an ominous quiet from the site.
Here’s a bullet-point update on my situation these days:
For my birthday I got me one of these, and I’m using it to bike to work.
That’s quite a workout, I kid ye not.
No real reason to talk about it other than the ever-growing gap in between postings. Sorry about that…