Bike 1:11:46 [3] 16.26 mi (13.6 mph)
shoes: Clementine
Meeting D at 29th Parallel for coffee over lunch. Old Bridge is officially a death wish for bikes, and I have to take it for at least a couple miles to get pretty much anywhere in Fairfax. I was riding the sidewalk (since I just got clipped riding with traffic earlier in the month) when an SUV whipped out of a parking lot without looking. I skidded the tires, but then she slowed down so I thought she saw me. Nope. Accelerated and straight up T-boned me. I went over the bars and somehow landed on my feet. Scrambled to get my bike, which was unscathed except for scratches, out of the roadway. Left knee is bruised and swollen, but that is all. I did a systems check, gave and received apologies, and moved on to safer roadways. Fuck NoVa traffic.