fixed tire.  bike was very grubby.  just finished cleaning it--with a toothbrush.  i get a little carried away.  hey, when i was still depressively employed, i would have sooner stuck needles under my nails than take care of something so intimate to me--so very 'joe'--as my bike.  i even cleaned the fridge last week.  i do laundry.  i might even replace those rags i use for towels with new ones.  but right now, i still need milk before i can have some more coffee.  and i am desperate for coffee...