I rode my bike# this past weekend. Hooked up the bike trailer and dragged the kids to the park. My thighs loved it. Even though my seat is in the lowest position, I feel like I need it just a smidge lower due to my petite legs.
I made some pretty good salmon last night. Marinated it in a sort of teriyaki sauce I concocted then put it on a real hot skillet. Served with rice and broccoli and a plate and a fork and some weird drink with blue curacao because a coworker that left months ago had a partial bottle of it in his desk and it was passed down to me. I then kept it in my desk for months until I remembered it and brought it home. As a "no frills" type person, It's not something I would buy. I pretended I was drinking Windex.
So I guess Cosby is a rapist. Also, I discovered that I get more blog views if I put in some "hot" keywords. "Caitlyn Jenner comes forward to talk about her* frightening Cosby experience!"
*his
Michael Jackson
A Million Dollars
Ya Feel Me
Holla
#Update: My bike was stolen
