This is a slide show of a few of the things that attacked me when I arrived home from work today. I knew I should have sent those graduation party-goers home with the leftovers. I was helpless against the onslaught of salty-crunchy-melt-in-your-mouth taste sensations, and must now pay for my sins with an extra long bike ride. I hope that between a long ride and the fact that I was stuffed with fruits and veggies before I started to indulge I won’t have done too much damage.
A man, his wife, and their gorgeous firestorm life
After a 1.5 hour bike ride I feel better about indulging: except for the bruised ego when I fell off my bike, which was on a trainer.