I'm wearing shoes. With socks. It's a very odd feeling, really, when what you're used to is flip flops.

Why, you ask? Because I'm biking the St Marks Trail today, woohoo! I have a CamelPak all loaded up with (lunch?) food and of course, water. I've got the bikes in Ron's car, and I've got real shoes on my feet.

I'm excited. I need to find some bugspray.

I think my writing is very stream-of-consciousness.