The Joys Of Commuting

I just got home from work. I was going to drive, but my truck didn't want to start so I had to ride my bike. Which was tons of fun trying to push my self as hard as I could so I wouldn't be late, going into the wind with a nearly flat tire and bad knees. I got there with a couple of minutes to spare.

After work I picked up some milk, put air in the tire, and rode home. If you can ride bike to work, do it. even if it is the last day of November because there is so much you miss while driving. I saw Christmas lights that I wouldn't have seen in a car. I spelt smells I wouldn't have semlt. The truck sull of chickens wasn't too plesent, but it was soon replaced by the smell of wood stoves burning.

Possibly the best part of riding on a cold day like today is getting home, changing into some sweats or something, curling up on the couch with a good book or a good t.v. show/movie, and a cup of tea. You can drink cocoa or coffee if you want, but I prefere tea. Tonight, it's Earl Gray. Hot.

There may be better things in life, but right now, relaxing on the couch, tea on the table beside me, it doesn't get much better then this.