so, these past few days have been full of cheerful (graceful) graces.

yesterday i lit a kitchen towel on fire because it was next to the burner and i didn't notice. i caught it in time (phew) but it was a bit frightening (that i could be so thoughtless).

i also did something else equally graceful that i can't remember right now.

today was the topper. upon leaving an interview, where i'd spent the previous 30 minutes talking about my sweet cycling skills, i fell off my bike. the first time falling off my bike since i was in third grade. it was also infront of lots of people. don't worry, i'm a-ok. but i just thought it was hilarious.

and hopefully i'll remember the rest of it later.