A Bike Ride

I was scheduled to work today from 10-9. My supervisor called me around 3 and said that he was coming by the office to pick something up. He got there around 4:30 and said "happy late birthday, now go home". What a nice surprise. He finished the day for me, and I came home and took a really nice ride on my bike to the lake front.

This is my bike. It's pretty.

These are my feet. They pedal my bike.

This is a shot as I got closer into downtown.

I've never been down the lake path this far. I guess they bring these palm trees in every summer. They definitely wouldn't make it through the winter.

And when you turn around from the palm trees, there is the Hancock building sticking out between some other buildings.

Sometimes I just can't be in my apartment by myself. I'm glad I have a bike now.

I'm wearying. I'm selfish. Have I always been that way? This isn't what I want to be. I've hoped you would forgive me.