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Ondine She's got everything she needs, She's an artist, she don't look back. She's got everything she needs, She's an artist, she don't look back. She can take the dark out of the nighttime And paint the daytime black. --Bob Dylan 2005-10-06 5:59 PM Fear of biking! Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (2) |
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Wally got me on my scary bike and it was as terrifying as I knew it would be. The seat was too high and my itty bitty hands (see Jenn's post about little fists) could barely make it around the break handles to stop the damn thing. I couldn't tell if I were out of breath from going up hill or from hyperventillating. I think it was both. We went a mile and that was all I could handle emotionally. I wanted a nice three speed girl's bike with a basket--preferably pink--and a bell. Wally said no. I'd get beat up on a bike like that and have to carry it up the hills. So he got me to buy this blue and silver monster with 27 gears and little baskets to trap my feet. I lost the padded panties somewhere in the house (cats probably ate them), so I had to ride the thing hard bottom. We are going to try again next week. |
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