"Hey, Hey, Momma... Look Sharp..."
Mar. 8th, 2004 05:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
psalm_onethirtyoneI obviously have no survival instinct.
If I had one, I would not have gone biking in twenty-degree weather. I would not have gone biking a mile uphill after not biking for a year. I would not have attempted this in a sleeveless shirt during a strong wind. In fact, if I had a survival instinct, I would not have left the house in the first place.
Gloves are your friends. Socks are your friends. Earmuffs are your friends. Huge cups of hot cocoa are your friends.
Speaking of which, off I go.
If I had one, I would not have gone biking in twenty-degree weather. I would not have gone biking a mile uphill after not biking for a year. I would not have attempted this in a sleeveless shirt during a strong wind. In fact, if I had a survival instinct, I would not have left the house in the first place.
Gloves are your friends. Socks are your friends. Earmuffs are your friends. Huge cups of hot cocoa are your friends.
Speaking of which, off I go.
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Date: 2004-03-08 06:43 pm (UTC)