She's Alive

It's a cold, dark and wet morning and she has to cycle ten miles to work. 

It's not so bad once she gets started and she's on her way, she kind of forgets as the sweat takes over from the rain, so it doesn't really matter what she's dripping with because it all adds up to wet. 

And she's filthy with the spray from buses and pumped full of adrenaline from weaving in and out and she's shouting at the drivers who are driving in their sleep...WAKE UP!

She loves it. 

She's alive.