And The Bike Makes Everything Okay
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
As late as 4:50, I was debating whether I should ride home or drive. Despite the weariness, and the random pains in my legs and my achy back, I decided to ride.
Within a couple of minutes, I was debating taking the route home on the south side of the Columbia River. It's 15 miles; the normal route I take home is 10. I decided to go for it.
So glad I did. Days like this remind me that I am a roadie at heart: I was having a *bleh* day, and getting on my bike made it all better.
I love you, my little red rocket.