There is a big cemetary just up the hill from our house, so I decided to make that my destination. Dead people don’t drive cars that can hit me, and since I haven’t gotten on a bike since I was a kid, best to start there until I got my “sea legs” back, you know?
I don’t know that I will do this every day. But I do know that I really enjoyed it and it helped me survive my stressful and frustrating day today. I just had to think of this morning and how nice the breeze felt in my hair when my phone wouldn’t stop ringing and I had a huge line of residents waiting to be helped.
Calmness is the goal.
Now, where can I get a sticker for my bike that says, “My Other Ride Is Your Mother”?