“Damn, we’d make fine nuns!  Wait…can I say damn?”

“Were you just riding your bike in a skirt?” “Yes, it’s an art I’m perfecting.”

I have been riding my bike to work for a number of weeks now. It is the four miles of the day I’ve grown to love.
For a while I had convinced myself that I was too cool for a helmet. I was going mostly through neighborhoods, helmet might mess up my hair, [...]

It’s a my-hair-is-in-a-messy-braid-because-I-slept-in kind of day. But at least I have new shoes.