July 29, 2009 - Bicycle ride

"Particulates" is one of my favorite words; I find the phrase "particulate grime" soothing. Which is fortunate given the weather.

To the precious couple on scooters who insisted on swinging into the right lane and then not passing, over and over, making sure to get in front of me with your little bitch motors so that I could either stop riding or go into the middle of traffic, I'm going to--

Ah. I'm going to forgive you, and forget this. No reason to pursue such anger, to deepen it. You simply slowed me down for two minutes. Why do I care? Why did I yell "fuuuuck" as I turned onto a street to avoid you?

At work someone has made a trail of candies from one cubicle to another. Some joke I don't know. But at least there's no candy coming in here.

FoodQtyCalories
Bicycle ride, 1 hr.0.7-333
Total-333
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