At least I hope not. Had to go back to work to try to fix something (that I must admit is not fixed). Got to pay $1.90 for the privilege since it’s Friday night and all the free parking was being used.

I completely missed the 30th “birthday” of Northwest Bicycles, but I haven’t been on a bike for years. I rode down to the new REI in the Pearl District because I got a free gift for my trouble, but the bikes are used to collect dust and as coatracks. I only go into Northwest Bicycles to talk to the guys who own it. I’ve been going in there for years. Not quite 30 years, but at least 25 years.

I also made it to the gym. I noticed that the woman who reminds me of my ex has bigger arms than I do. And they’re muscular. Woo.