What a better way to ring in the new week, than to host a sunday slumber party!
First we motivate... Then we take a break a'top Berkeley's finest

Back on the stoop, we recruit peeps for our bicycle club

And eat pizza and drink (too much) expensive wine in my museum of a home.

Alison's decided that after many years as a professional dancer, and pilates instructor, she wants to become a pro bike racer. Fair enough...
Lindsey didn't ride w/us yesterday b/c she needed to de-funkify by riding solo & joined us after.
Jeff, gay & energetic as ever, got to flirt w/my (gay) roommate and drool over college boys.

So, we played, played, played, and when the alarm woke us for MONDAY, we groaned and grumbled, stomped and banged our fists- repeating "do I have to..." & "I wanna do yoga and ride my bicycle"
Yep, twas fun, and now we're starting a ritual ride in Berkeley on Sundays and SF/Marin on Wednesdays. SWEET to have silly friends who like to sweat in more ways than one!