Welp.
What a strange mixed bag today has been.
It finally happened: took a more significant spill on my bike (though it wasn’t so bad). I’ve been getting riskier, maybe…? I’m not sure but it was my fucking fault and I bled through my jeans and neither wheel will spin on my bike now and fuck, man.
had some great moments today around gender inclusivity at NU and at the hebrew school where I teach.
Realized only after the words came out of my mouth that I’m scared about going back to campus. What if it happens again? I can’t handle a whole other semester of it…
