Riding to work

So, this summer I've been riding to work with Tigerlily, which has been really nifty for more reasons than just getting to sleep later. This morning we sang pretty much the whole way (and part of the fun of listening to filk, which was a large proportion of what we listened to, is singing along to music by people I've hugged and sang along with and talked to).

Ye gods and little fishes, though, Massachusetts drivers are insane. Every time we come off 93 without dying in a flaming wreck I feel my entire body untense.

I had more to witter on about but I'm being paged.