Not again...
Yup, it's raining, and I'm commuting. And so what happens? I
bail. This time I was changing lanes on Queen Street from the center
lane, across the streetcar tracks, into the outside lane in
preparation for turning right. Now, on a dry day I can take those
streetcar tracks at about a 10° angle, but with the metal and
pavement being all wet, I guess I needed to be crossing it a little
more sharply. Anyways, down I went. I have a couple of slight
abrasions on my elbow and knee, but neither of them hurt as much as
wiping it down with the first-aid pad. And it's another lesson
learned, making two.
At this rate, I'll have enough lessons to write a book by the time I'm 80.