Tomorrow will be my procrastinator's fantasy of running around to tie up loose ends. Quick trip to Bicycle Village to get some info and some extra tubes, lube, slime, and the proper pump (as I fear my small hand pump will not make the cut on the 100 lb pressure needed for the tires). Gotta say my goodbyes in my hood and double check with Joe to make sure he's on board to do some watering and neighborly vigilance. Then, it's packing up I go. When night time rolls around, I hope to make one last trip to see Whitey where we'll do a filming session of my dangerous dance moves so that Rusty knows what he's gotten himself into.
Finally, on Saturday morning it's off to visit Ali in Montana! What's up Big Sky Country! Hoping for good weather and pleasant summer meanderings with little sis and big mama.
Monday, September 24th is take off day, Universe willing.
Random thoughts for the evening:
Brazilian Samba is characterized by an easy and mostly pleasant melody in the foreground with a strong, demanding and relentless syncopated beat in the background.
In life, we've got to be pleasant, easy and forgiving towards one another, and must never loose sight of our ground in a relentless forward motion of the thing that demands every ounce of our spirit.
We are constantly asked to take risks in life. If we accept we can live with the pride that comes from a challenge (failing or succeeding both being moot). Sometimes our willingness to take on these risks leaves us empty. Whenever I am left empty, may I always find a way to keep from filling with hate resentment and discouragement!
G'night ladies and gents.
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