I rode my bike to work today. I sailed by the line of cars inching up the freeway on-ramp, worked my way across to the carpool lane, cranked the throttle, and roared down the highway with a great big grin. So much fun was this ride that I sailed right past my exit – but no matter, it gave me an excuse to noodle around on some Redmond back roads I haven’t seen before.
No matter how much of my time this job sucks up, and how much of my energy it exhausts, now at least I can look forward to a motorcycle ride at the end of the day.
Sweet freedom! And appropriate, as this was Bastille Day :P
Comment by Crone of the Southern Land — July 14, 2008 @ 11:58 am