Cyclofabulous

My sweet husband built me a fixed-gear bicycle, just because he loves me... and he loves tinkering with bicycles.

Isn't it glorious!? I only wish I wasn't so terrified of it.

I'll have to ask my parents if I ever had any traumatic biking accidents when I was a kid, because I have an irrational fear of riding a bike. I am determined to tame this red stallion... and I will make no excuses for myself because, unlike a bucking horse, the thing only moves when I petal.

Did you know that there is such a thing as Cyclophobia? Self-diagnosis; I'm not that scared of bicycles.

I'm here... But I will be here...