Tonight, Daniel and I biked to dinner. The weather is still cool and everything is very green, so it was a nice ride. Coming back, I think Daniel took us on a route that involved riding up EVERY big hill in our neighborhood. I was ready to kill him. My choices were to turn around and figure out my own, longer route home or just suck it up and endure the pain inducing hills - which is what I ended up doing. So now we are home, full from eating pizza and tired from the biking. I should sleep well tonight.
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