In my lovely little bike-wreck on Friday, not only did I bruise my right knee and elbow, I bent the back wheel on my bike. Talent, eh?
No worries; I borrowed the back wheel off Todd’s bike, since he isn’t riding these days anyhow.
In other news, I’m hving semi-asthmatic allergy reactions as the cats shed out their old summer fur to make room for the winter fur, and that, plus the “brisk” (both in speed and temperature) bike ride to work means I spend the first half hour at work coughing until I almost puke. I can’t take antihistimines, because this is my early week, so already I am tired and dopey, so I just have to tough it out, hoarking and wheezing as I go.