OK, I normally consider myself a moderatist in almost every respect. These last few days, however, have convinced me that I am a little bit of an extremist on one respect. The photo that I am about to share should convince you of it…
This can’t be a real extremist’s getup. It’s too brightly colored, so that I would never get away with committing any sort of crime in this. Of course, why would I ever do something like that anyway? Obviously, this is not in order to bring extreme religious ideals or extreme criminal activity against people.
Well, I think that preparing myself this well for going out in the snow and cold is more of the getup of a moderatist. If I were a real extremist (translation, if I were a masochist), I would have bike shorts, a short-sleeved jersey, but still be wearing the helmet.
Can’t let the silly winter weather stop me from a smooth commute, even though walking doesn’t add that much extra time!
Today is the three hundred and seventy-sixth day of Mission 441. Sixty-five days remain.