Aug 17, 2005 16:23
I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike.
I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride it where I liiike.
Yeah, you know how the old Queen song goes...
What matters is, I rode my bike for friggin' miles. I was originally going to pick up something at the pawn shop (cheap loot), but they lacked what I sought, so, being the middle of the day, I decided to hunt a side road that could get me home...to no avail.
I had to climb back up to the main road, and, well, cycled in the blazing heat toward mine home.
Oh, sure, my first stop, was dripping with sweat, chugged a 32 oz Gatorade (Yummy Berry). Hopped back on, went down to the K n K near our house, got myself lunch, ate it there, and cycled home.
When I looked at my watch, I realized I'd been cycling for about two hours. It was a good tired...
Shame Amy won't drop by today...
I could use the other good tired about now...