This is a real beut...

I've been trying to bike during my lunch hour for the past week. It's been lovely. Heres the evidence to prove it. I love the alone time i get. It's the one time I can really marvel in the beauty of gods creations. Sometimes it's so beautiful I can hardly believe it. The feeling that you get from biking up a huge hill is exhilarating. But, today, it's cold. It's raining as I write this. I have a bug bite on my foot. All I want to do is grab my Carlos and a cup of cider and wrap ourselves in a huge, fuzzy blanket. Tempting--yes. Realistic--no. Oh well.