Covid Journal: 21 days in

Maybe it’s just me, but it seems like this is all “supposed” to feel like some glorious war effort reminiscent of WWII, when in actuality it feels more like The Handmaid’s Tale without the handmaids. Folks who can afford it go and hide in their vacation homes in sleepy, picturesque locations like Ketchum, Idaho (andContinue reading “Covid Journal: 21 days in”

Covid Journal: 14 days in

The Toilet Paper Redemption In some ways it’s hard to believe it has already been two weeks. In other ways, it’s becoming hard to remember how life was “before”. It’s becoming even harder envisioning what the new “normal” will be like once things have calmed down. One thing is gaining in clarity with each day,Continue reading “Covid Journal: 14 days in”

Going through the Holidays as an XL-sized Cyclist

Every year at this time, it seems that I go through the same thing: I simultaneously love and dread holiday get-togethers. I love them because I get to talk with some good people I normally don’t get to, beyond a professional conversation or a quick greeting. But I also hate them because of the inevitableContinue reading “Going through the Holidays as an XL-sized Cyclist”