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Entries this day: bicycle bicycle 7:45 pm 30 July 2001 On the way out of work today, I realized that I wanna shift my life in a significant way. I think I might ride my bicycle across the US, or across Texas to start. Or actually, just ride my bike to my dad's house this weekend and back. As I went by Francisco-the-valet, who works across the street from my work, he motioned clearly for me to come over. I met his son, Ed, who has been traveling from state to state, documenting his life through pictures. Wow. I'm documenting my life through words. I could ride my bike around the US and go on adventures like Jules in Pulp Fiction. After his hitman days, of course. Wende is not a full-blown proponent of me riding to my dad's house as my first trek. She suggests that I work up to it. I saw the ride to my dad's house as a good work-up to ride. Maybe I can ride to Maggie's house. The good thing about this proposed trek is that Wende and I are scheduled to visit my dad's house this Saturday, so I wouldn't have to ride back. I could leave at 6am and ride while it's cool; she can just meet me there later. Perfect. Or I can just ride to Maggie's and then Wende can pick me up there on her way to my dad's house. I just called Maggie; that is the most likely plan. Yay!! prev day next day |