jej

i feel sort of like ass. it all started when a coworker walked up to me and told me he wasn't feeling well. thanks, fucker.

today's ride into work was very windy. it was sprinkling in oaktown and nearly blindingly sunny in san jose. a motorcop waved at me. that's always weird. when i opened up the garage to pull one of my bikes out, it started raining. i always have the best timing.

debating dropping by the sj burlesque thing tonight, since it's literally a few blocks away from my work. we shall see!