Got on the scale and it said 151!!! NICE. (I admit. I had my shoes on, and was holding a cup of coffee.. but still. Small victories.)
I was up and out early, as usual. A beautiful day here in NYC. Cool and dry and clear. I threw my leg over the Assless, and off I went, thinking to myself how very cool it was to have this bike. I’m hoping against hope that during my break between treatment and surgery they let me ride with a seat. In the mean time, being mobile has meant the world. Thank you all who have donated money and parts. I think of you every time I ride.