Hayley: Bad Combo

Some combinations- of food, people, activities, you name it- just work. Some don’t. As I learned a few days ago, one that decidedly does not is yoga in a 90 degree room, followed by lunch, followed by moving a bike into a car.

Yoga was hard, but I managed. I fully knew I would be sweaty and tired afterward.

I knew I needed to move my broken bike while I was still dirty. If I did it later after I cleaned myself up, I would run the risk of needing to shower twice in one day. What a waste of time.

I pushed, pulled, grunted, shoved, hoisted, and moved seats around unsuccessfully, then successfully. I cursed both the Colorado heat and my leaky bike tire, and then I just cursed. I think I actually overexerted myself, because once the bike was finally in the car, these guys really didn’t want to be in my stomach anymore:

They stayed there, but it was not a good situation.

And now I can’t imagine ever eating tofu again, because even that picture is triggering a gag reflex.

At least I’ll be able to ride my bike again?

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