Biking: Fat Bottom. . .COMMUTER!

Jun 29, 2010 08:55

Come, celebrate with me.

For as of today I am a bike commuter.

And, my wife (he's being my human training wheels--he doesn't like to admit it but he frets over me, it's cute) only had to chide me a couple times (for not signaling at all or not well enough--yeah, sometimes I'm bad like that and I know better and I'm working on it).

But I'm a little disappointed.  It's only 3.85 miles from my house to work.  So my round trip is going to be below my 10 mile mark.  So that means I still need to make up mileage on my own time.  *scowls*  BUT (time to get happy!) the cemetery near my house now allows bikes.  So I can make up mileage in the peace and quiet only dead folks can give you.

*snicker*  I was walking in the cemetery yesterday (I've been walking part of the way home from work while waiting to get back to the bike) and I crested one of the hills and scared this deer.  Cracked me UP.  I can't believe it didn't hear me coming (it was a decent hill so I was huffing and puffing a bit and tromping along like frankenstein).  I think it was a little embarrassed to have been snuck up on by a fat human (as it should have been).

Now, I need some FOOD!

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