Oh, what a beautiful, windy morning.
I was a bit behind schedule today, but I couldn’t resist. I believe it was Zephyrus that was messing with my mind as I rode my bike to work this morning (for the third time now). I keep thinking that it will get a little easier than the time before.
Yesterday I didn’t help, wearing blue jeans and these cute little (extremely unstable) brown shoes. Today, I picked out a sensible arrangement of a black tank top (the shirt to go over it later neatly tucked into my bag), skirt (with biking shorts) and my airwalk chuck wannabes.
I think no matter what I do, I will be sweating uncontrollably by the time I get my desk. But as some of you know, my office is a meat locker, and it should only take a few minutes to bring the temperature back down.
It’s funny to think, the first time I rode to work (merely, last Monday), all I could think was: Oh, what the hell did I get myself into! Now I rather enjoy my morning and afternoon rides. Let’s see how long it lasts.
p.s.
my bike :-)

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