I’m having a little snack while playing Pokémon for just a few minutes… then I think I’ll head out on my bike. I’m making some modifications to my bike, AKA the squelfmobile (lol).
As my husband has pointed out and friends have noticed, I’ve gone full “I don’t care what anyone thinks about me anymore” this year and my wardrobe began reflecting that more than ever. My bike was already a little strange but I’m going to go even weirder with it. I got a pink milk crate that I will decorate with silk sunflowers, and I’m replacing my current basket for a pink open one —definitely less “convenient” but perfect for one of my bears to sit on. Something else I want to do that I never did because I didn’t want to be *that* weird. I don’t care anymore. 🙃
