lessons learned....

yesterday I stopped by the petrol station on my way into work to pump up my bike tyres. When I attached the hose to my wheel I gasped... it read 9.1 psi... I am the stupidest woman in the world... my tyres need to be at 40 psi... no wonder it was nearly killing me to cycle to work every day...

I had the strangest anxiety dream this morning when I was mostly supposed to be awake and on my way to work with my new superfast bike. I dreampt that I was moving out of my ex's place back in Ottawa... I had so many things to pack and sort through but so little time... it was such a stressful dream. Amasing how a dream can bring you back 7 years ago with such amasing accuracy and detail.

It's beautiful and sunny today but bloody well baltic again. Can someone please bring on a bit of Spring????