(incorrectly disregards, I think, the importance of the overall context in which a device lives, but I like this take on nailing the basics)
Saw some great sights along the way —old lady chilling on porch swing with handsome grey cat, a million goldies, guy on bike with sourest look on his face ever, an oversized pomeranian barking…
Better than this morning, at least!
Just a leisurely trot around the block with my esteemed colleague. It’s so nice out!
First bike commute in a couple of months, and it was the WORST! Fought a headwind the whole way in. But that means the day can only get better from here, right? Right??
Felt really tight all over the whole way. Still recovering from The Long Drive, I think.
New bike! Who’s laughing now, guy who stole old bike? Oh wait yeah still you.
