The nice thing about a halo around the sun (vs the moon) is that you can easily get a picture.
Rented this from the library. Watching now. So far it’s a reenactment… cheesy.
Luna went for a ride today.
Crappy photo, but great view. I finally got the nerve to ride across traffic. Safely, of course. I also finally let go of my pride and wore a helmet. A nice, expensive, ugly as fuck helmet. :)
Heading to work… my mom wants me to go skydiving with her for mother’s day. My job doesn’t really let people have mother’s day, or any holiday, off. New goal: find new job before mother’s day.
I just turned my tripod into something more useful. Oh man I’m getting crafty.
My angry TMNT beer judges you.
I am fighting sleep. I should have went for a bike ride around 11 when I got the urge. Now it’s 2:30 in the morning and I’m just not that brave.
I’ve been looking up bicycle stuff nonstop since I got mine. Apparently I’ve accidentally gone and done something else that hipsters do. Ah well. Lance Armstrong isn’t very Hipster and I’ll remind myself of that as needed.
I am obsessed. I like being obsessed. Healthy vices. An older version of me would go outside and smoke right now, but I don’t even want to. I’ve gotten to the point where I realize how bad they are for you and I can’t even get through one without feeling like even the trees are judging me.
Something old something new something borrowed something blue. DVD edition.
