Not an unalloyed joy. There were little finches on the bike path this morning; they looked slightly day-glo green like this guy (kinda like the kiwi tart).
But my bottle of iced tea leaked, and my right knee hurt, and so did my bellyache, off & on, and at the end of the bike ride, I found myself at work, with a lot of stuff to do, that I don't really want to do.
Wednesday, May 06, 2009
In the words of Ruth Shapiro -
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