Today: I rode my bike to work in the rain.
Yesterday: I dropped a full Nalgene bottle with an open cap in my lap.
Monday: I rode hard to the plasma center after work, my blood pressure was too high for me to donate when I arrived.
Sunday: "You went for a hike, take me for a hike, I love you, *muah*"
Saturday: I found out that organic chocolate milk makes me more ill than regular chocolate milk.
Friday: I was attacked by a mother bird as I rode my bike. I think she felt defensive and afraid that someone may notice her poor mothering skills as her teeny tiny baby screamed out to her for help from below the curb he couldn't jump (or climb or fly) onto. Maybe she's like that one lady with too many babies and she couldn't keep track of him and herd the others at once. Regardless, I was not happy to have her flying into me as if it were my fault her infant was in the road and scared...although I did have to stop less than half a block down the road to laugh hysterically at what had just happened.
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