I learned how to skid on Tuesday and now I have bruises on my upper thighs where the handlebars hit them. Also I’ve got to take my bike back to the shop… the drivetrain is making a really weird popping feeling. Can’t tell exactly where it’s coming from but I think it’s the bottom bracket.
Tonight I have to go pick up a package at the post office. Pretty sure it’s my pressure cooker that my sister got me for Christmas and my parents mailed me.
James and I made blackberry truffles last night. Like an orgy in your mouth, I’m telling you.
This weekend I am going to a bike show in hopes of finding a nice hardtail for some good mountain biking this summer, and also to James’ mom’s to celebrate her birthday.
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