when you get up early on a saturday, and after messing around and saying “damn I gotta get on the road” sometimes the ride does not measure up, it is forced it is not flowy it is not genuine.
today was not one of those rides.
although i wish i rode more, but then that might have put it into a more ummm negative light. capped it off by a lil bud, then hit the farmers market on the way home, fresh chèvre fresh herb bread, fresh big boys. at home that bread toasted, the chèvre on some saltines, a shock top and some not exactly nashville radio show. Could it get better?
yeah, going to a ball game tonight. make it even more awesome of a day.