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I'm not exactly sure what my longest bike ride was before yesterday. I always estimated that the longest I had gone was around 75 miles or so. Well yesterday I put away 83.51 miles with only an hour lunch/tune-up break during it. I'm feeling pretty good about myself. So good in fact that I had my friend annie pick me up so we could go buy massive brownies from lunds to fuel us for the cd purchasing splurge that followed. I bought 4 cds last night. Unfortunately one of them was very disappointing, but I might be able to pawn it off on my little brother.
I'd share the names with you, but you wouldn't know them anyway.
I had a few close calls on the ride. Mostly as a result of riding down Lake St. in Minneapolis during the final stretch. Those right turning cars who don't signal are going to the end of me someday. Then some lady honked at me in St. Paul, though I really have no idea why. So please people for the sake of morons like me...SIGNAL!
Todays agenda involves taking a kid from our afterschool program to Dairy Queen. I was asked to be the "reward" for accomplishing school work on time and such by his mother. I'm actually very flattered to have this opportunity, I just hope that it's worthwhile for both of us. Also this morning I'm going to wake up my lil' sis to get her to go to the grocery store with me to pick up some ingredients for blueberry pancakes and then maybe browse a garage sale or 2.....don't you just love Sundays.
Speaking of love. I got a phone call last night from my lady friend so she could tell me that she really liked me and that I was "so fabulous." Some people don't like them, but I love intoxicated phone calls, especially when the phone gets passed around at the bar to the point where I'm talking to someone who I don't know and has no idea who I am. I never leave my phone on if I'm sleeping or don't want to be bugged so hey, might as well receive some silly phone calls. And who minds being called "fabulous" even if the suggestion of such is alcohol influenced?
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I'd share the names with you, but you wouldn't know them anyway.
I had a few close calls on the ride. Mostly as a result of riding down Lake St. in Minneapolis during the final stretch. Those right turning cars who don't signal are going to the end of me someday. Then some lady honked at me in St. Paul, though I really have no idea why. So please people for the sake of morons like me...SIGNAL!
Todays agenda involves taking a kid from our afterschool program to Dairy Queen. I was asked to be the "reward" for accomplishing school work on time and such by his mother. I'm actually very flattered to have this opportunity, I just hope that it's worthwhile for both of us. Also this morning I'm going to wake up my lil' sis to get her to go to the grocery store with me to pick up some ingredients for blueberry pancakes and then maybe browse a garage sale or 2.....don't you just love Sundays.
Speaking of love. I got a phone call last night from my lady friend so she could tell me that she really liked me and that I was "so fabulous." Some people don't like them, but I love intoxicated phone calls, especially when the phone gets passed around at the bar to the point where I'm talking to someone who I don't know and has no idea who I am. I never leave my phone on if I'm sleeping or don't want to be bugged so hey, might as well receive some silly phone calls. And who minds being called "fabulous" even if the suggestion of such is alcohol influenced?
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