Til later. Or tomorrow. Whichever. It’s like summer outside. So mad I can’t ride my bike right now. Gonna go lay in rittenhouse and read. Woo!

Baking. Chocolate stout cupcakes with Jameson ganache, topped with baileys buttercream. Oh and I have to bring them to the bar. After I shower and get ready. And do laundry. This is going to be interesting.

I’m wrapped up in a blanket and trying to get comfortable. I hit a pothole and took a real gnarly fall. Shoulder is sore and bruised and scraped up. Knee has a bunch of stitches. I hurt everywhere

What happened to winter? This week is going to be awesome for bike rides. So stoked. Having a beer then riding all over the LES alllll day :) best weekend I’ve had in a long time.

Wish you were here nerd. Hope you’re having fun racing and shit. See your butt when you get home.

and ride bikes with my lovely friends to monster prom. did i mention i’m in a dress? yessss

i know you might roll your eyes at this but i’m so glad that you exist

It’s fucking 65 outside right now. Gonna go to chrome and drink beer and ride bikes.

shower, dishes, cleaning.

riding my bike forever. because it’s the only thing that can pull me out of these really lame moods i’ve been finding myself in.

i miss you. not talking to you is lame. blah blah blah. but i’m glad you’re having fun racing bikes in the warm weather. that new york just doesn’t seem to wanna have anymore.