Spring is Here

It was in 80s both Saturday and Sunday. We went to The Arch for breakfast as usual and picked up a free bike from Boulder on Saturday. The bike itself couldn't sell for more than $5. The handheld bars were bandaged like Frankenstein, the seat is broken and there was no air in the tires. We bought new seat, new handreel, air pump and the whole set of equipment for mending the tires. By the time we're done, we would have a completely new bicycle except for the frame. It might be cheaper and easier to just purchase a new bike. Well, we are a crazy couple after all.

Downtown Boulder felt like a little European town. People were dining, reading and watching shows in the warm spring sunshine. Tulips were blooming everywhere. We had our favorite Baily Irish Cream smoothie in the Haagen Daz store. My only hope was for it not to contain alcohol. The server didn't check our driver's licenses, so maybe we were fine. I had always thought Haagen Daz was from Germany. Biajee assumed it was from Denmark. However, after careful research, he figured out it was manufactured in a stinking place called New York.

We had sushi and sashimi at Japango before we headed for the mall. Biajee bought my favorite liquid eyeliner and eye shadow from Shiseido. Now he'll have to get another birthday gift for me. He said he'd just give me a card on my birthday. He played soccer in the afternoon while I went to the swimming pool for an hour. We were given two portable cribs by his soccer mate. This is definitely a rotten baby. His things spread from 2nd floor of the house to the basement...