drunk, blogging, spinning

what a ridiculously stressful day – shopping for trucks and taking babies to Fall Festivals and shopping for bikes and shopping for Halloween costumes and road closures and walking the dog and getting my miles.

i’ve got a laptop, beer, and a (stationary) bike, and solitude. could be worse.   it could be a lot worse, or better, or i could roll with it and drink my beer and spin my wheels.

can one fall off a stainoary bike? I imagine i will test this thesis within the 45 minutes i have left.