December 2011
25 posts
I just promised my father I’d stay off the bike this evening. He’s not worried about me, but all the NYE revelers that may be trying to drive home after one too many bottles of champagne. So it’s walking and taxis tonight. Be safe out there kids and happy New Year!
Back to my baby today!
(That would be the Fuji)
It’s sad that I cross my fingers and hope that my bike isn’t stolen when I leave it out overnight.
I went out with myself tonight. Everyone I knew was occupied. I got all dolled up and took me out for a bourbon. I made some new acquaintances and had a bit of quiet time, it was right nice. And at the end of the night, my best friend, the old ugly Fuji, was there to take me home.
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the smelliest roasted wet sheep.
Rode to work in the rain this morning. This wouldn’t have been so bad if my wool coat didn’t already smell like bonfire smoke.
Wool probably wasn’t the best choice in the rain.
If you see a girl hauling a Christmas tree by bike after the Farmer’s Market this Saturday, that might be me.