Restless Sunday
I've been up since about 7:30 and have been antsy ever since. Did some writing this AM, fed the kitties--terribly exciting. Found myself wanting to get out of the house but had no idea what to do or where to go. And then I thought: You know, you have a bicycle that you never use. So I went looking for my bike shorts and a tee shirt. Ultimately the idea formed itself: pack a backpack with a blanket, a picnic lunch and a book and go ride down to the Ballard locks. So I'm in the riding clothes and am packing the backpack. I haven't ridden my bicycle in something like two years. The tires will certainly need air. I've never ridden over the Ballard Bridge before and am a little nervous about it. But if I manage this, it will be exercise and time in the sun and something different. So this is good. So...we'll see what happens.
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