the worst is when penny stares at me while i’m eating like a wild animal in front of the computer.
i know it’s gross. i don’t need you to tell me that.
got some big feels while riding in this morning. i rode less this winter than any winter in the past five years. i don’t care about cold but i have an extreme aversion to riding in snow (after a fall i took on a snowy street in college). probably four weeks in january that i didn’t ride at all because of the snow. but for the past three weeks it’s been okay and i’ve been riding. but you can barely call it riding because you’re so focused on self-preservation.
anyway this morning it was warmer (28) than it’s been in like three months and man, my heart hurt i felt so happy. riding a bike is integral to my ability to successfully be alive and in the world. everything improves with a bike. including my ability to scream obscenities at other human beings.
me this morning: