my hands hurt

they totally arn't joking with that "feels like" temperature.

brrrr...

So on my way to work today, which involves riding my bike straight down Washington avenue for one mile and taking one right on Flushing avenue, it once again reaffirmed why i dont wear mittens.

Its 30 degrees and thats nothing to stop drivers from being utter assholes.
U turn into a bicycle- no problem!

At least when not wearing mittens i can still give him a piece of my mind with the universal finger.

"hey buddy- fuck you!"

almost 70 degrees last week, and 40 degrees colder this week, by the time im crossing Atlantic Avenue in the morning, Ive already shed a tear of adjustment to the cold. From here until spring ill be looking like a clothing moster with a helmet riding my bike.