Between the hilarity of Sierra Recon on Saturday, and some attempts to push myself on my new mountain bike the past few days, I’m sporting a lot of leg wounds. Last night’s ride only added to the collection, and forced me to get all steezy as I wrapped a bandanna around the bleeding knee.
A friend told me that she tells her 6 year old daughter that cuts and scrapes are ‘fun marks’, a sign of how much fun you’re having. It’s an awesome perspective. Clearly I’m having a whole lot of fun. I just don’t want to have more fun on top of the fun I’ve already had, because truth be told, that’s not so fun.