October 16: Pickled

1. Free replacement brake pads (already worn down). I'm going to keep biking through the winter: wear them down again!

2. Runway-hair-meets-bike-courier. Getting the up and down - in a good way - on the elevator. I love arriving at work in my bike-greased khakis.

3. Complimentary pickled ginger from the local Japanese restaurant. When all else fails, I cut it up and improvise tea. I refuse to get sick.

Now I'm pickled tink! This is my 365th post.