The bike is happening

My little world has been rocking for the last fortnight.

The most notable excitement of all the fireworks, is that i’m in the process of getting a motorbike.

Yes, really!

I’ve been angsting so much about it, online and off, that even i can’t believe it’s happening. The breaking point came during our 1372^nd disagreement about the bike thing, when poor, multiply-tortured Mr C put his head on the table and said “Look, will you just go and GET your bike? Please? I can’t keep doing this.” (Or something to that effect)

It’s been 9 months since i’d gotten my licence.

If things on the administrative side go as planned, i should be picking my baby up next week (just in time for Christmas!). If it doesn’t, well… the only thing i can do is keep banging my head against the wall.

I’m not going into any details for the moment. All of that, and many glamour shots to come when/if i pick her up.