4 August 2005

in_stead: (morning after king)
Note to self:

33°C (91°F) that feels like 42°C (108°F) with the humidity + (very direct sun - sunscreen) + 3 odd hour bike ride = not the best idea I ever had

On the other hand, I have completely earned a popcicle or ice cream of some kind. Which I will go out and buy later. Much later. When I get my legs working again. And my head.

In other news, the cycling pants I bought myself as part of yesterday's impulse shopping spree work great. Loose enough not to be embarassing, tight enough not to catch the wind, stretchy enough to be comfortable, and short enough to avoid getting caught in my bike chain.


(additional note to self: make cycling icon.)
in_stead: (text)
I am burnt to a crisp, all down the back of my shoulders and upper arms. My forearms, which were already tanned, just tanned...more. It's a funny tan, though, because I was wearing my cycling gloves, so the backs of my hands and wrists are much lighter.

I will, due to the burn, have to sleep on my stomach tonight. Which I hate doing. Because I don't sleep.

This is all a lead up to say: still no word.

>.o

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