uzada

biked home from work in the rain. wore shorts with biking shorts beneath. got drenched AND cold. legs were damn near numb. then climbed the usual big fucking hill necessary to get home here in balmy seattle. At home, peeling wet clothes, I try to walk AND undress at the same time (yes, in front of the big windows pointing out onto Capital Hill). my biking shorts catch on my toe. I go down hard. flat on my face... well, I did have the sense to catch myself with my hands.

I didn't see my cats for hours after that.