color me fabulous... and out of breath
I've decided to alter the colors on my blog slightly. I'm getting tired of all that blue. I kept some of it 'cause it is pretty. I think the new pinkish color resembles that of ham and since yellow is the color of crayon we all chose when coloring in cheese in our coloring books, I feel my new color scheme adequately represents my blog title. I mean, yes there's bleu cheese but I find the look and smell of it so completely revolting that I don't want any connection to it. These are the weird ass things I think about so I switched it up a bit. One of these days I'll get on the ball and actually design a logo complete with a drawing done by Yours Truly. Just don't hold your breath. Until then, hope you enjoy the new view. If you don't like it, eat shit.
Oh, I kid. I'm just a wee bit disgruntled because I ran out of gas on this morning's bike ride. That last hill in Brooklyn's Propsect Park is a bitch and she handily kicked my ass. I've conquered her before but I wasn't up to the challenge today. About 3/4 of the way up the hill, I got off my Kick-Ass K-mart Bike and walked it a bit until the exercise-induced asthma fit passed and then I finished the ride. It sucks getting older and having the lungs of an 80-year-old on top of it. Anyone want to trade?
Oh, I kid. I'm just a wee bit disgruntled because I ran out of gas on this morning's bike ride. That last hill in Brooklyn's Propsect Park is a bitch and she handily kicked my ass. I've conquered her before but I wasn't up to the challenge today. About 3/4 of the way up the hill, I got off my Kick-Ass K-mart Bike and walked it a bit until the exercise-induced asthma fit passed and then I finished the ride. It sucks getting older and having the lungs of an 80-year-old on top of it. Anyone want to trade?




