My condo is supposed to have a bike room, but I don’t think it’s ready yet. Or at least if it is ready, I don’t know about it or even where it might be. In the meantime, I leave my bike in my locker (it’s a little annoying because the locker isn’t big enough for the bike to be placed flat on the ground and I have to store it vertically), which is in the locker room. The locker room itself is located in the parking garage of my building.
I went into the office todaylast week because Zag, Meagan (and Erik), and I had planned to have lunch together at Le Lotus Bleu and to specifically get lamb noodles and roast chicken (Zag and I planned on these dishes ahead of time; Erik also got the lamb noodles while Meagan was a rebel and got dumplings). I bike to the office and so upon arriving home, I went to return the bike to my locker.
AND YOU KNOW WHAT WAS IN FRONT OF THE LOCKER DOOR? A GREAT BIG WHITE SPIDER. NO, THANK YOU.
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