Numb

So I woke up this morning knowing I was going out and riding my bike no matter what. Then I look at the weather and it is 18 degrees outside, and I said no matter what so I just put on a long sleeve shirt, my mishka flannel, and my gloves. All in all, the bike rides wonderful(I gotta think of a name for it), I should've listened to the guy in the lobby who said it was too cold, and my hands were numb as hell while I was lost going the wrong way on peachtree street. Peace.

Time to pack up for New Orleans.