With the 2 Cups of Noodle guilt still lingering and the sun shining in my window this morning, I thought it would be a lovely day to bike to the office. It turns out that I was a little confused about the weather, despite the promised high of 55 degrees.
It was windy as shit and freezing cold and I of course left the house with wet hair, wearing a skirt, no tights and Chuck Taylors. Now I’ve biked longer distances in shorter skirts with more wind, but this morning was a rough one. Still made it in 28 minutes and 57 seconds. 3 minutes longer than last time but I am trying to be more conscious of traffic signals and pedestrians.
Happy Monday! Hope all of your weeks started out as exciting as mine.
P.S. Also just remembered that I totally pulled out my Nook while waiting in line at the bar Saturday night for the bathroom. I’m not ashamed. That line was boring as hell.