I’m starting to wonder when this series will end.

But eating too much, seriously good, enchiladas was a valiant attempt at ending the misery on Cinco de Mayo. #deathByEnchilada
I’m starting to wonder when this series will end.

But eating too much, seriously good, enchiladas was a valiant attempt at ending the misery on Cinco de Mayo. #deathByEnchilada
No – I’m not going to reference alien abductions (area51) but…

…if you have some spare time (*hint: we do) to really think about eggs; I mean gol-damn they are weird.
Listened to a podcast on “chores we don’t like” under quarantine.

Decided we needed a whole-house vacuum.
I was working but the rest of the house…

…has decided the graveyard shift feels right. Up by 2PM asleep by 6AM.
Working on my splits.

This is week 2! 🙂
First ride in a long time – 27+ miles.

New Di-2 shifting works well in spite of the…ahem…rookie mechanic.
Oh the misery when the whole family is in the garage for so loooong!

30 minutes later…”I can haz second dinner?”
Went for a warm-up walk with La Grande.

Day was beautiful, my company more-so.
I extracted a jammed boom, on my most recently acquired bike, revealing yet another problem…

…I have more bikes than pedals.
#retailTherapy.
Yesterday, a day off from work. Plants, pictures, and bike maintenance. The mermaids justified a trip to the local nursery with something like “We have more plants than pots!”

Problem solved.