What to say?
I forgot that my mask/faceguard was in my pouch this whole time (I finally remembered to wash it) so I was unnecessarily getting chapped lips over the bridge for nothing.
That screw is still out so I am moderately concerned about the back fender staying intact.
The nail salon below the bridge has its heavy scent.
Before the first incline I told alerted an elder Asian pedestrian that he had dropped a glove and he seemed thankful.
Gave blood last nite but feel fine. This is the type of cold (with some hard snow/hail) that keeps my eyelids half-shut for the morning.
Looking forward to dinner with a friend tonite.
Thank you for reading.
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