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*oof*
Yesterday, I felt like I really needed the yoga. So I pushed myself a good amount, and got a nice feeling of workout.
Later tonight, I decided to catch the last of rollerskating night.
I took the motorbike.
Fun, except for the lowry tunnel being closed and everyone in the whole world getting re-routed. I spent at least 20 minutes in stop-and-go traffic. Stop-and-go traffic on a motorcycle is several orders of magnitude more annoying even than a car with a manual transmission, 'cause there's only so long the "see how long I can keep my feet up" game really remains amusing. My out-of-practice clutch hand got a nice workout, and so did all those strange little muscles everywhere else you tend to use when balancing a few hundred pounds of motorcycle, especially at low speed. They've been all ignored for several months. I cut through uptown, which is not really a shortcut, and then I went another wrong way. Curse my navigation, but I finally got there with a half hour 'til close. The guy was nice enough to let me in for free.
skate, skate, skate.
Got to sneak up on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
nibblesonwords and tickle her. That was fun.
Then I rode home, and dealt with the closed tunnel again, taking another long-cut through uptown.
By the time I got home I was very ready to not be doing any physical activity.
One way or another, I think I'm gonna be more in shape pretty soon.
I think I like it.
Later tonight, I decided to catch the last of rollerskating night.
I took the motorbike.
Fun, except for the lowry tunnel being closed and everyone in the whole world getting re-routed. I spent at least 20 minutes in stop-and-go traffic. Stop-and-go traffic on a motorcycle is several orders of magnitude more annoying even than a car with a manual transmission, 'cause there's only so long the "see how long I can keep my feet up" game really remains amusing. My out-of-practice clutch hand got a nice workout, and so did all those strange little muscles everywhere else you tend to use when balancing a few hundred pounds of motorcycle, especially at low speed. They've been all ignored for several months. I cut through uptown, which is not really a shortcut, and then I went another wrong way. Curse my navigation, but I finally got there with a half hour 'til close. The guy was nice enough to let me in for free.
skate, skate, skate.
Got to sneak up on
nibblesonwords and tickle her. That was fun.Then I rode home, and dealt with the closed tunnel again, taking another long-cut through uptown.
By the time I got home I was very ready to not be doing any physical activity.
One way or another, I think I'm gonna be more in shape pretty soon.
I think I like it.
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i was really happy to see you there :) AND your super furry skates. yay for furry skates! down with stupidly white girly skates. boo. who wants those anyway? i kept on wanting to pet them...they were like small kitties. aww. small kitties!
damn that lowery tunnel! i took a detour through downtown mpls to get my small herd home to st. paul. we made it home safely, despite the rampant giggles as nicky and i imitated helium. "heeeeelium....miiiiiiisery...strindberg's hot tonight, strindberg's hot tonight."
okay. i'll shut up now. something lovely happened tonight so i'm a little hyper.
let's skate again soon! :D
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