ComfortZone

I rode my bike to work this morn­ing. Here are three unusual things that happened:

1. There was a sleep­ing rac­coon right in the bike lane! I sup­pose he got tired of wait­ing to get across the “Dundee traf­fic”. That’s smart. Pos­sums are a lot less patient. (I guess my “I share the road” sticker means more than I thought)
2. I got honked at by a pretty girl (OK, it was Deanne, dri­ving past on her way to class)
3. I almost ran into a parked car (riding straight into the sun, I tilted my helmet/visor down to shade my eyes, and then was study­ing the pave­ment a little too long!)