My printer and brain were busy this weekend. And a few stories got posted, in between. ;)
There are too many idiots on the bike path who walk abreast ON the path. Hello? Do they jog on the freeway? There were tons of those people yesterday, including a pair of dufuses who walked each IN THE MIDDLE of one of the two lanes. Because, I dunno, if they were closer together people might think they were GEY or something (guys are idiots like this-- ever seen them sit in a movie theatre with seat between them, in case people Get Ideas?). One of them got stranded between me coming up behind him and another guy head-on, and he stopped and covered his eyes. Okaaaay... When I came back on the return, they were still walking that way! Because apparently, they do not learn. :#
Back into lifting weights again (stopped for awhile), because my dead metabolism got deader, and because my arms get really tired on those 30-mile rides. Plus, I have to cross-train because I can't sit on the bike every day. My butt is weak too. ;)
In the karmic balance, I forgot my towel and washcloth yet again. Fortunately, I have an enormous supply of clean socks in my gym bag.
New motto: Drying off with a sock is still less pathetic than being wet or sweaty. No, really.
Ficcing: Got cracking on my family_secret story, which is going well except that I'd probably prefer it to be a 900-word story (the initial draft would have hit that) and not the whatever-comes-of-meeting-the-1K-minimum.
So, tonight: new "House, M.D." Who will almost die this week? How many tries will it take before House rescues them instead of making things worse? Takers?