ed and i met some friends downtown for dinner and ended up in soho hours before planned. the waste-time-before-dinner habit is much better via bike and warmer weather, but it cures the stir crazies. window shopping in stores filled with sandals and shorts is outright cruel because i can't wrap my head around it quite yet. you know when you put on shorts for the first time after the long winter and realize you mostly forgot what your legs look like? and why are shorts getting shorter? you can see things you shouldn't in a one inch inseam. ok, i did more than window shop. it happens.
always necessary to stop at bicycle habitat and peruse the bikes and accessories.
come on, march!