04.30.06:
panic shot with moments to spare.

04.29.06:
billie, looking for a movie online, finding something funny instead.

04.28.06:
helmet, baseboard, wall, sunlight, shadows.

04.27.06:
things—that might explode—arranged neatly under the brown line tracks.

04.26.06:
the sublessors who took our conference table left us freddie the goldfish.

04.25.06:
left the gear at the office—I was ill-suited for the 30degree ride home at 12am.

04.24.06:
corduroy pants, muppet shoes.

04.23.06:
the temperature dropped so we ordered in. baked salmon in pesto from leona's. they forgot our pink lemonade and had to deliver it separately.

04.22.06:
kinny patel's schwinn traveler—here for a tune up. 40 lbs. is a joy to carry up stairs.

04.21.06:
red line train, 5am. on my way to an early morning press check—looks like kung fu moves on the sleepytime train.

04.20.06:
office mannequin. the jonny cap looks good on him.

04.19.06:
the only pistachios left were the ones I couldn't open.

04.18.06:
office comfort facilities, changing into my costume.

04.17.06:
the sublessors took our conference table with them when they left.

04.16.06:
team jersey on laundry day. zipper under closer inspection.

04.15.06:
number 127 in the tank noodle menu. it's almost like ceviche, only with raw beef instead of fresh seafood.

04.14.06:
between red line and brown line trains, fullerton station.

04.13.06:
almost every morning, someone leaves two empty creamers on the kitchen counter.

04.12.06:
wow. this was one piece of glass.

04.11.06:
cramming for a shot. early morning dishes.

04.10.06:
one of the new succulents. I like the plump, frosted leaves.

04.09.06:
a pleasant surprise. I thought this plant had died.

04.08.06:
hillsboro roubaix—we race for a piece of the course.

04.07.06:
on our way to southern illinois.

04.06.06:
packed and ready for my first race—the hillsboro roubaix.

04.05.06:
conference room.

04.04.06:
an ugly doll keeps an eye on me as I work.

04.03.06:
red line station on chicago ave—on my way to the april xxx team meeting.

04.02.06:
a big spider on our lampshade. freaked billie out. I wouldn't kill it—I hate bugs, specially dead ones.

04.01.06:
road rash. I guess the water bottle cage on my road bike is a real piece. my bottle fell out during the team ride—once when it was full, once when it was empty. glad no one ran into it.