Day Fifty Three

So, sometimes I ride my bike to work. When it's not raining. And I am not late. Or feeling really lazy. Like I said, sometimes.
But it's usually a good time: you get some exercise, a chance to be outside, and it sets a pretty good tone for the day. I mean, at least when no one in oncoming traffic takes a left-hand turn in front of you. Then it's sort of, well... rough.

Although, having amazing family and friends can make any morning pretty awesome.

A lot of bumps and bruises, but thankfully no broken bones or major internal peril with a descriptive latin name. Thanks to everyone for being so incredible in how well you guys continue to love us!