Bicycling to Work

bikeI’ve always wanted to live close enough to my work to be able to bike there. The thought of leaving a smaller footprint on the earth by bicycling somewhere I go five days a week has appeal to me. Also appealing, is the drive at the busiest time of day is a major dislike of mine, so why not slow it down and enjoy the commute.

For the past year, I’ve lived within three miles of my work. Where I live, we celebrate May as Bike Month and are encouraged to use this month to bike to work. The perfect storm.

Day 1. May 1. It’s pouring. I do it anyway with slicker over my backpack and ball cap to keep the rain off my face. I do it. My jeans and underwear stay wet until noon. But. I did it.

Day 2. Beautiful cool morning. I feel like a kid riding to school. I notice how awake and good I feel at 9am.

Day 7. Flat tire on the way to work. Had to walk half of the way so late and sweating.

Day 10. Worked from home. Scared away by rain chances.

Day 15. F it. I drove.

Day 20-30. It was unseasonably hot. As in, hot at 7am hot.

I’m so glad I rode to work for Bike Month, but there were negatives. I sweat too much. The day’s first half hour was me mopping sweat off myself while I cooled down. It didn’t help that it is up hill the entire way to work. However, the ride home was relaxing and a great transition to my real life. Another negative is the time it takes to not only bike there, but secure your bike, change out of your bike clothes, and do it all over again at the end of the day.

The positives outweigh the negatives and I plan to continue riding to work regularly. I love how I felt at 9am. I really had gotten my heart pumping already and it was so easy to fit exercise into my life without it taking up a great deal of time.

Last summer, I spent two hours after work three days a week riding my bike to get in shape. This year, my daily shorter rides, but on more hills, got me in just as good shape and were much more enjoyable.

I got to know the neighborhood dogs. ๐Ÿ™‚ I got to know the kids on their bikes riding to school. I smelled the Spring flowering bushes; felt every bump; and waved at people watering their flowers or walking their dogs.

I wish more people used the bike for transportation where I live. In my office building of nearly 3,000, mine is the only bike in the bent and scraped up bike rack. Compare this with say Copenhagen, Denmark, where 50% of the population bike to work or school daily. And, 90 percent of Denmark’s population own a bike while only 56 percent own a car.ยน

I really didn’t wear makeup and couldn’t fix my hair.ย  I guess this is the reason more women don’t bike to work. It was freeing yes, but I do admit that I felt my professionalism could be considered compromised. If it was more accepted, I think it would change America’s beauty standards.

So with this past weekend being the official start to summer, plan to do something new these months to reinvent yourself just a little. And, be sure to let me know what those things are.

โ€” Namaste


ยน City of Copenhagen, The Technical and Environmental Administration Traffic Department. Copenhagen City of Cyclists: Bicycle Account 2012. 2013.


Dog ownership differences

I do not have a neurotic dog. In my mind, dogs who don’t know when to stop running; stop drinking water; and/or stop eating โ€” are neurotic. Could it be the owners??

Nervous people who have read somewhere, “that a dog should eat a half of cup of dog food two times per day” and so that is what they stick to. Meanwhile the dog attacks the food like he/she hasn’t been fed in a week and is still looking at you when the food is all gone. I don’t understand this approach.ย  I fill my dogs food bowl once a week or two (whenever it gets empty), and don’t care when he eats. It’s up to him.

But who is to say what dog is neurotic? Not me, surely.

Surely, Bud isn’t neurotic at all.


โ€” Namaste

Memorial Day

For many years, I cleaned out my garage on Memorial day to get it clean for the summer and on Labor to clean it for the winter.ย  It was an extra day to get things done in tima household with four messy, but lovely little kids.

After my two sons served in the military, it was โ€” and still is โ€” a day to be proud of them and their service. Along with a day to t&jget things done and be glad it is summer.

But this year, it reminds me that we are at war and have been since 2001 โ€” the Global War on Terror โ€” and the general public doesn’t seem to care. Vietnam was 11 years long.

Seventeen years of war with a military that doesn’t have a draft. How taxing must this be on the families of those servicemen and women to continue? I don’t know what to do about that, but it crosses my mind this year.

Enjoy the day. Fly the flag. And, now I need to go clean my garage.

โ€” Namaste