I have driven a car three times since January, getting around instead by public bus and personal bike. It's my bike especially that confuses me sometimes in regards to your long-standing habits ingrained into my head. For example, when I'm getting ready to leave a place, why do I still look for my car keys? When I'm seated on the bike saddle, why do I still look for my seatbelt?
Next thing you know, I'll start looking for my helmet and kickstand whenever I drive a car.
Hugs & kisses,
B
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