The last time i rode a bike my current butt weight was my total weight; I couldn't even remember how to find proper balance and I kept having all these cuts and bruises flash-backs associated with my last bike ride, 20 years ago. Awful, dear.
Five minutes into the "biking", my shoulders were shrimp red and i had had enough of Jason yelling at me.
Biking sucks; lazy people use you own legs and arms, do sports! I wish i didn't live in a flat State :(
In even sadder news, I read The Notebook in 4 days. Like, the novel... If you thought the movie was sad, read the book.
It's so perfect for PMS, it'll turn you into the sweetest child. Seriously.
And now the happy handsome news.
Friday I was trying to get on Jackson when Angela and I noticed closed streets, cameras, trailers and jumpy girls: Johnny Depp's movie was being filmed! Oh that's the dream.
I immediately called Jason and told him I was coming home instead of chasing Mr. Depp. Bold move, some have said.
Lastly, it's a miracle! I think God, Moses or someone either Jewish or Catholic sent me a book about Moses I didn't order. Spooky! Biblical picture attached.
Then pretty sunny yet B&W pictures:
