winter time in the city time.

last week, someone at work noticed that there was a bag of cheetos sitting in the vending machine, and they gave them to me (i was sitting in the breakroom reading the paper). i accepted, i mean, how often can you truly torment your coworkers? here is the rationale: i get a bag of wonderfully fatty cheetos and leave them on my desk unopened. for weeks. this could just push someone over the edge. every once in a while i'll pick them up, fondle them a bit. crinkle the bag, really get the pavlovian juices flowing. then, against all office logic, i'll set them back down unopened and drink some water (instead of cola or mountain dew). brilliant!!!


i did some bike drills last night and for some reason they were more difficult than they have been. tomorrow, time pending, i'd like to ride the 1x1 to work (where we have a small exercise facility) and do some lifting. then ride home. sounds good.

we're going to a wedding this weekend for one of robin's coworkers. i like november weddings, they're kind of fun. hopefully it doesn't rain too much...