October 11: Weaving

On my bike ride home from San Francisco today it felt like every car was out to get me - lots of right turns in front of me, cars getting just a tad too close, doors opening, people parked in the bike lane (I never understand this when I see a giant parking spot right in front of them) - but as I was weaving between cars, I felt really good - I've never been really good at a sport, but I think this is what it must feel like - to be so in control of my body and my bicycle that they kind of feel like the same thing.