Spilled

I bought the most awesome bike. I got really lucky and found it used, and it is (let me repeat this) awesome.




See??

Brett and I went for a ride today, and I promptly fell. Gloriously, as Brett put it. I was coming over the tracks--where there is a steep incline-- couldn't find the ground fast enough, panicked that I would roll into southern ave traffic, and applied the front brake. Hard. I flipped right over the handle bars... I remember seeing the ground in front of me, like a wall, as I came down on it. I will post pics of the bruise(s) I will be sporting tomorrow. The Bike only sustained a few scrapes on the handle bars, but I am going to got to peddler Monday to get it checked out.

Also, I loaded up all the pics from my camera... I realized, really, I am a visual person, I should leave the writing to the writers. So, expect quite a few photo blogs.

(BTW the fleas have been defeated!! Hoo-rah!)