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Spring Cleaning Around Chez Galore

It’s that time of year again. The skies are blue, the birds are chirping, we’ve been doing a bit of spring cleanup.

I walked outside to find Kenny had been busy doing “manly things” out there. He was taking apart his Honda F4i track bike and shuffling it’s pieces and guts around.

I feel ever so proud to know that we now have the fastest Radio Flyer on the block.

The Guilt of a Lazy No Moto Sunday

My apologies in advance if I ushered in the End of Days by sleeping until 9:00 on Sunday morning. It was highly out of character for me but it felt really good.

That out of routine move set the rest of my Sunday morning on an unusual path. The sky was blue, the temperatures were on their way up towards 55 degrees and there was a light breeze. Normally I would have made time, even if it were just an hour, to swing a leg over the bike and go for a ride.

Instead, I firmly planted myself on the deck with coffee, magazines and the paper and just… sat.

At this time of year when the weather is starting to turn from the gray of winter to the greens and blues of spring, there is a strange guilt that I feel when I don’t go out for a ride. Maybe guilt isn’t the right word, but it’s something close.

Do you ever get that too?