I have not obsessed over how my butt feels this much since I bought a pair of leather pants.

View Larger Map There's not much to see electronically today. I actually was trying to go a little farther, but the seat on the bike is pressing into my butt like a very enthusiastic and unwanted dance partner. Grrr. I wonder if it's interchangeable with a regular bicycle seat? Maybe tomorrow I'll take it over to the bike shop and find out*.  


I told a couple coworkers about my idea, and they pretty much looked at me and politely didn't ask what the point was. All in all, a kinda disheartening day.  


(*Now all I have to do is detach it- THIS CALLS FOR TOOLS! Taking things apart/putting them together is one of my favorite things in the world. If you could assemble cheese somehow, I'd be the happiest person on the planet.)