Yet Another Nice Morning
I woke up on time to meet the group this morning; my cat decided he was hungry at about 5:30 and jumped up on the bed to let me know it. Normally he would have been thrown across the room, but the wife is out of town. They know it, too, and take full advantage of my more laid back style of pet discipline: Waking me up this morning, jumping on the table to eat my left overs, drinking water out of the sink, etc.
Anyway, we had a great ride. Forty five miles south of town in beautiful weather. Good group; lots of chattering, even at high speeds. And because everyone else did seventy miles yesterday, while I did only twenty five on my own, I got to feel like the stud today.
Now I’m home, having just finished enjoying the quarter muffaletta I had left over from last night, and about to lay on the couch and read until I fall asleep.
