I got a new bike today. After Alex re-assembled it (bikes fit in Corolla trunks if you take the tires off—did you know?) I took it for another test ride. It is apparently an automatic, in that it changes gears when it thinks it should rather than when I tell it to. Still, a bike is better than no bike. Now I just have to get a helmet, which will probably cost 50% of the $30 I paid for the bike.
Alex told me to blog today, but I said I had nothing to say. I may never have to say anything on this blog again because I am still floating around on the cloud of happiness that appeared when her gloriousness so kindly bestowed a precious comment on my blog.
In fact, while I was plotting moving into their ward so I could make their children my primary chorister's pets today, Alex said, "Can I back-seat drive in your worshipping? It's time to put on the brakes."
All I have to say is, "NEVER!"