tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908683321986280849.post4298686974702074120..comments2023-04-10T10:59:33.960-05:00Comments on My Runchey Life: CommutingSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18185341747130449307noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908683321986280849.post-31826943226309705022008-10-01T17:43:00.000-05:002008-10-01T17:43:00.000-05:00You all are waaayyyy more committed than I am....h...You all are waaayyyy more committed than I am....happy biking, walking, busing, sledding, snowshoeing, skiing, skating, and whatever else, to work.<BR/><BR/>I don't have a bus stop very close on my side of Indy, and there is a neighborhood or two on my way to work that I wouldn't be caught dead biking through (or I might be caught dead. lol)Winky333https://www.blogger.com/profile/18387210953654798985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908683321986280849.post-80777183803912583582008-10-01T16:07:00.000-05:002008-10-01T16:07:00.000-05:00I f'ing hate taking buses, especially in the winte...I f'ing hate taking buses, especially in the winter. So when I was a student in Minneapolis and lived a mile and a half from school, I would walk rather than endure the motion sickness of being protected from the elements in an always overheated bus that constantly started and stopped abruptly. I had waterproof pants that I wore over my jeans that protected me from wind. Then I had my Columbia jacket that covered my butt. Then a wide polar fleece scarf that I tied in the back, but covered my nose and mouth with. And a hat with ear flaps. And, of course, stretch gloves covered with fleece-lined mittens. My eyes were my only exposed part. For the most part, it worked quite well. Just when it's really cold, the condensation from my breath froze my eyelashes together. So good luck with winter. I know you can do it.crosenfehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09054767437133623499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908683321986280849.post-15177871193461559332008-10-01T09:02:00.000-05:002008-10-01T09:02:00.000-05:005 times isn't that bad - but that is just me! I d...5 times isn't that bad - but that is just me! I drive every day. I looked at taking the bus, but from my side of town the first one wouldn't show up until 8 AM, which is when I have to be at work :( Sending warm thoughts your way for those cold mornings!essjayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05053386544429548424noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2908683321986280849.post-35706653483416067022008-09-30T22:37:00.000-05:002008-09-30T22:37:00.000-05:00Ahhh...so many excuses! I'm just as bad. My ride...Ahhh...so many excuses! I'm just as bad. My ride in is 15 minutes, and I don't even have to be put-together! I ride to work around twice a week tops. What's worse, oil is now becoming cheaper; which will soon make gas cheaper. Maybe we are just waiting for the city to build us some bike lanes?Jdfreedomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01250672078312478987noreply@blogger.com