6/21/10
Saturday was our first bike... but I'm getting ahead of myself.
Two Wednesdays ago, I started getting a cold. It was a bad cold, the kind of cold where you don't want to see or listen to anyone, and you're incapable of talking or hearing anyway. So of course, the next day, I rode the train for 10 hours to attend the equivalent of a family reunion. And we're a loud, nosy, raucous family. While my forced silence was probably a welcome noise reduction to passersby and populations of migrating birds, it... more...
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