Random pithy inconsequential musings.
Okay, and probably still some drama.
Saturday, May 20, 2006
On Friday, I made some plans to go for a mountain bike ride with friends. They said "Yeah, just 13 miles - we'll get some ice cream in Hillsborough." What I did not realize was we would be doing 13 miles ONE WAY for a total of 26 miles. I didn't know I had it in me. But apparently, I did. Note to self: Black is a good color for fashion. But not a good color for mountain biking. Here we are a stretching. That is my leg in the foreground. Amanda and Katheryn in the background.