July 30, 2009 - Bicycle ride
Under the bridge a woman in a very loose dress leaned over to adjust something on her bicycle and her breasts were out and right there for the seeing, just like that. Hooray! Go Team Sapiens! I wanted someone to elbow in the ribs. But there was no one to elb--until a coworker came up behind me, a much slighter fellow (five years ago he lost sixty pounds). I didn't mention the breasts because there was a train passing, and then I was gasping from exertion--I wanted to either (1) keep up with him, or, (2) not to slow him down. Not sure which; probably (2). We passed the woman, now safely tucked into her dress, pedaling away on her nice old bike, and crested the incline. All easy from now. He wasn't puffing, of course. Then again he's carrying 200 lb. less than me.
| Food | Qty | Calories |
|---|---|---|
| Bicycle ride, 1 hr. | 0.7 | -333 |
| Total | -333 |