Bike dream
dream from a few days ago:
I locked up my bike outside a convenience store. I spent quite a bit of time inside looking at things I can't remember now. I went back outside. I momentarily couldn't remember if I used my bike today or where I put it. I saw a bike at a ring post a few feet away. It was stripped down (i.e. someone stole some of the parts). It was blue (like my bike IRL) but had a women's frame. Is that my bike? I thought. I knew it was, though. The cranks were gone, the chain was broken. The saddle was gone, but I noticed the rear rack was still there. The right handlebar was gone (kind of physically impossible IRL because the handlebar is one horizontal bar). I was still kinda doubting it was my bike, like I didn't want it to be or something, but still, I knew that it was. I put my key into the u-lock and yup, it was my bike. The next thing I remember is riding it, even though I had no place to put my right hand, and no place to put my feet since the cranks were gone. The chain was dragging since it was broken. Conceptually I think the wheels were gone, and if they were, maybe I forgot, and somehow I was still riding it.
I locked up my bike outside a convenience store. I spent quite a bit of time inside looking at things I can't remember now. I went back outside. I momentarily couldn't remember if I used my bike today or where I put it. I saw a bike at a ring post a few feet away. It was stripped down (i.e. someone stole some of the parts). It was blue (like my bike IRL) but had a women's frame. Is that my bike? I thought. I knew it was, though. The cranks were gone, the chain was broken. The saddle was gone, but I noticed the rear rack was still there. The right handlebar was gone (kind of physically impossible IRL because the handlebar is one horizontal bar). I was still kinda doubting it was my bike, like I didn't want it to be or something, but still, I knew that it was. I put my key into the u-lock and yup, it was my bike. The next thing I remember is riding it, even though I had no place to put my right hand, and no place to put my feet since the cranks were gone. The chain was dragging since it was broken. Conceptually I think the wheels were gone, and if they were, maybe I forgot, and somehow I was still riding it.