Well...Joy of all joys my new bike already has a flat tire
=) Which means that yet again I got to bum a ride to Eazel.
Hopefully this tire puncture thing does not become a habit -
it makes it very hard to trust biking. Last summer I had
*one* puncture the entire summer yet during this year I've
had probably 5 or 6. And I've been riding a lot less
too....weird huh? Anyway, I'll probably buy some panniers
for it when I get my first paycheck and then I'll be all set
=) Actually I need to get a better lock too, but that can
wait as its a house bike for now!
Bike clothes suck! I won't be caught dead in them until I'm at least 30 and have lost all compunction.
I finally found my passport which I have to bring into Eazel to prove that I'm una persona de los estados unidos. Ah well. That would have been a bad thing to misplace anyway. It turns out that I put it in such a secure place that I had trouble finding it (it was stuffed in an old sock in the back of my drawer!). Next time I need to make a mental note when I stash things...
Well...I have to be awake at the inhumane hour of 9am...so...
NO MORE FOR YOU!