Once More Unto the Weekend, Dear Friends
As I sat sifting through photos for a trip post this morning, I realized I’m going into way too serious mode. Things fall apart when that happens. So instead of a flowery, self-aggrandizing post about our recent trip? You’re getting this:
You’re welcome.
If you’re wondering if there is something you’re supposed to notice, some deeper meaning… Nope. It’s right up there with the bunny with a pancake on it’s head.
This weekend we’re taking our dirty bikes out into the mountains. Any hopes of putting together some super-deep reflection on our Alpine ride won’t be happening. But! You might see some Instant Grahams of me flinging my clumsy ass into the weeds or something, so there’s that.
Your Turn
Tell me what you’ve got planned for the weekend. Please use fancy language and do your best to make us all jealous.
I am nearly 3,000 miles away from my bike this weekend, missing great weather on both coasts where I could be out riding. The reward? Seeing great friends we haven’t seen in months. Of course, they get to ride *their* bikes this weekend. Oh well. Enjoy!
Sounds like you’ve still got a great weekend in store even though you won’t be riding. Enjoy!
I got nuttin! (how’s that for fancy language;) Working Saturday and family function Sunday. Have some fun for me Fuzzy!
I’ll do my best. Hopefully you can at least ride to work and or the family gathering. This weather is AMAZING!