Beautiful weather was predicted for today so I rode my bike to work. The problem was I had picked out a black pleated skirt to wear. Wardrobe problem solved by wearing black yoga pants under the skirt. The skirt flew up in the wind as I motored down Bunker Lake Boulevard. In my mind I was in Rome instead of Coon Rapids. In my mind I was riding a red Vespa. In my mind I was Audrey Hepburn. A girl can dream, right? Because it takes a lot of dreaming to convert a skirted, yoga panted, helmeted old lady with a yellow safety vest into Audrey Hepburn. Actually, I think I look closer to a Martian (from the planet Mars) than an Audrey.
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