First there was church this morning, and then we had to stay late to record some songs for the dancers to practice with the Pageant concerts. Groceries were then needed, and I made an extra walking detour around downtown through to Cabin 12 (I needed some comfort food - church is tough for me sometimes). One big plate of french toast later (" 'Le Bowie' - eights slabs of french toast with a star-dusting of icing sugar'), I was back home giving my bike some TLC too. Poor guy's chain and gears took a pummelling over the last week with all the snow, ice, salt, and grit - you wouldn't believe how much crap I scraped out from between the links and cogs. Anyway, he got all cleaned up and the chain's got a new coat of kick-your-face-in all-weather grease and I'm hoping to get the brakes done tomorrow at the Bike Kitchen at school.
Blah. And now homework. Bloody internet vultures. I give and I give and you take and you take, grumble grumble...
(via Treehugger)
Oh, and see this guy?
I get masterclasses from him. Oh yeah.
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