It's only week three and I think my body is getting used to super early mornings. Still, waking up at 5:59 a minute before the alarm makes me feel like I robbed myself of precious rest.
Okay, this just in...if you ride a bike, you are last priority on a crowded morning train. Seriously. Don't push your way onto the train.. you have transportation. We don't have to smoosh ourselves against a window so your overpriced piece of shit boutique bike can fit in the aisle.
And your hat is dorky looking.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.