Shoutout to the 503

I rode for all my Portland friends tonight.
Weird, isn't it? How I start biking when I move away from a bike-friendly city to the most non-bike-friendly city ever. (Slightly dramatic.)

Didn't think I was going to make it out tonight since I was almost passing out from working out in the morning.

(Note to self: Search thesaurus for substitute for the word "out" in the future. Exceeding its usage as of late.)

One final down - one more to go... and then I'll be a .... post-baccalaureate student still.
Not really climactic when there's no end in sight.