these are not my walls

Spinning class was COMPLETELY crowded last night, for some reason. This is the first time it's been more than about 1/4 full since I started taking the class, and last night there were very few free bikes when we showed up at about 5 minutes before class. I hope it was an anomaly and not the start of a new trend, because that tiny room could barely handle the stench of just a few of us sweating. With the many, it was downright unbearable!

Also, I had the great luck and joy to be stuck with a bike with a broken seat. Every time I shifted my weight on the seat, it tilted back. Which meant that the part at the front of the seat? Tilted up.

Holy. God. You cannot imagine the discomfort.

Unless you've experienced this yourself? In which case, I am sorry. I basically tried to spend as much time as possible standing, and spent the rest of the time twisting and turning and trying to adjust my seat. I'm sure everyone in the class thought I had some kind of uncomfortable STD or something. Charming, I'm sure.

I passed an accident at an intersection earlier today that I literally could not figure out. I can't figure out what Car A could possibly have been doing that would lead it to hit Car B at that angle, other than being a complete asshole and leaving the road:



Enjoy my MS Paint skillz.

Note that Car A ran head-first into the left hand side of Car B, which appeared to have been in the right-hand turn lane, but clearly had not pulled out into traffic in such a way that it could possibly have impeded Car A.

(Also, there didn't appear to be any injuries, which is why I was fixated on logistics and not, like, helping people...)

So odd.