I ride my bike a lot, but the going is not getting any easier. My legs hurt. I spend too much money on coffee and groceries. I bake some mean banana bread (while listening to the Smiths) and vegan cookies (with the help of Jet). I work occasionally. One of my bosses is quite insane. I have the interpretive dance videos to prove it. Times are relaxing, but I still feel more depressed than I'd like. I went on a date; it was awkward. I've been stood up by the same guy five times; I'm a moron.
