strange urge that one of yours… I don’t really understand it, but hey, go, have fun, breathe the… whatever air is outside.
It was all okay when I was just biking happily around the Tolkien-named streets. It was still okay when I thought, “Let’s go over to the University Mall and look around a couple shops. Maybe get some tea at the Old Teahouse.”
Then I thought it would be a brilliant idea to do some grocery shopping so I could make Mexican food for dinner. Which required biking two miles to the store. And then four miles back to my apartment (3 and 6 km, respectively) with the weight of the food I bought in my backpack. However, it only took me 30 minutes to bike the 4 miles, so I’m actually proud of myself because I’m not very in shape at all and my bike is not fantastic.
However, I’m also now too tired to cook. So. There’s that. Being indoors again is nice.