Owwie...

So there I was, taking Little Sasha down to Prospect park, as I do every morning to collect my thoughts and find some peace.  While going down the street, at incredible speeds (I'd be surprised if it was anything more than 4 MPH, but that's gravity on a disproportionate bike.  Anyway, I'm at the part where the sidewalk turns into the park parking lot, and of course there's a drop off where it lowers, well for the first time I underestimated the turn, and missed the drop off my maybe a foot.  I tried to stick the landing but my effort were fruitless.  Luckily, my knees arn't far from the ground they took, the first hit, as I realized I was able to help institute myself into a roll, my right elbow was next in the attack, and then my right shoulder, and finally my the palm of my left hand and my left fingers (I at least think they were last as the sustained the least damage).  The damages were all just scratches, just like painful rug burns on my body.  So I proceeded home and then said, well what the heck, and I went to the park and sat on the bench.  I think my mind was clear of all the things that occupied it, but only because I was think "ow ow ow this stings so much".  I eventually utilized the park water fountain to ease the pain and head home.  Once I got home I wrapped myself in band-aid, wrote this, and now I'm going to look at cars.  Little Sasha only lost a handle bar reflector, she's a tough one.

That idea from earlier...

I'm not sure what to do, it keeps slightly and greatly changing in my head, I'm not sure if I'm going to do it or not... maybe I will... maybe I won't.

What is for sure, it I'm most likely defiantly going to the park with Little Sasha after this whole MVA deal, or maybe I'll go to Wal-Mart and get some stuff to pimp her out, seeing as I just cashed numerous checks.

Also, an old school type writer is heading my way, Thanks Grandma!

--Update--

Man, typewriters really get me going, I'm expecting to start filming this thing tonight, don't expect some hilarious adventure, again it's just a short narrative, mostly based on my self the past month, but I have some cool ideas in my head and hopefully they'll turn out well.

--Update from filming--

Did the first scene, and edited it together, if I put it out now you'd have a 13 minute video with background music, as the voice over is going to be done completely in post production.

Close call

I took Little Sasha out for a ride today.  We went down to prospect park, where I like to sit on the pier and then make my way the bench by the pond and gather my thoughts.  I noticed some fish swimming in the pond, which seems more like an underwater forest.  Anyway, after being there for at least half an hour I made my way up to main street, as I turned onto the side walk, Little Sasha's left pedal fell off, I panicked and couldn't fix it without tools, so I rushed home carrying her in my arms like a fallen military comrade.  Luckily, I was able to fix upon returning him and finding a wrench, I also tightened the seat (which isn't to comfortable, as I have pains on my butt bone resulting from the seat).  But I think I may take her down to Wal-Mart later and pick up a new seat, as well as stop in Pet Loft and confirm that I can work on the Fourth of July (we close early, and it's a fancy holiday so who wants to buy pets anyway when they could be watching Fire Works).

--Update--

Little Sasha has a new seat, well... kinda.  It's from my other old bike, but it's much more cushiony.  My Butt shall bo longer ride in pain!