Sunday, January 8, 2012

Out for a Spin

Does the saying go "It's like riding a bike?" Because, after today, I think it should go more like "It's like getting on a bike after 5 years and looking like an idiot."

No, I didn't fall off, so stop wondering. And no, I'm no wearing a helmet you helmet Nazi! I just had a few wobbles, and who else remembers turning to be so scary? I thought I was going to skid out and smear road rash all over my face.

But look how cute this bike is! It's my Missoni bike that Kevin got me for Christmas! I determined today to be warm enough to feel the breeze on my face, but not to feel my fingers apparently.