Even though I did a nice thing for myself today. I went to the salon and got my hair all spruced up. I’ll relax tomorrow. Oh, wait. Can’t. Okay, the next day. Remind me to talk about The Bachelor. After how many years of promising shocking rose ceremonies, for the first time they deliver. And how.
Here’s a ghost bike I passed on the way to getting my hair done. The signs say that 100 pedestrians and 14 cyclists were killed last year.