Squeee and groan

[miekec]

Urk. Yes, it *is* just past 5am. And I'm actually awake(ish), vertical, dressed and drinking coffee. Getting ready for day 2 of training. Motorcycle driving and safety. No, we don't have one. But the scooter counts... Ok, gotta run, more later.
It feels like I played almost a whole rugby game...

[EDIT:fixed typos caused by low blood-caffeine content]

Comments

[zigamorph.livejournal.com]

You're doing the MA motorcycle class? Cookie and I did the RI one a while ago, and it was a lot of fun.

[miekec]

Yup. It was indeed lots of fun. And we actually learned to ride a motorcycle too! We both passed, and should get new drivers licenses in the mail shortly. Now, of course John started mumbling something about BMW and 250cc and how we could make it fit and such. Sigh. First it's a scooter, then motorcycle lessons, "just so we are safer on the scooter, and you know, in case they require we register it as a motorcycle". And now he's mumbling about a bike. Give 'em a finger, and they run off with it!

[zigamorph.livejournal.com]

Yes, I know how that goes. I've resisted the temptation so far.

[johngnassi.livejournal.com]

Not my fault! It's... uh... Alexander's fault! Yeah, that's it! See, he's embarrassed by his old man dropping him off at school on the scooter - he actually prefers that I drop him off a block away. But, he says, a motorcycle would be a different story. Kids... what can you do? Guess we'll just have to look...