In a never ending attempt to maintain my youthful spirit, I
remind myself to go outside and ride my bike.
This Texas girl is gracious for Texas winter days and 71
degree weather. This thirty-something
year old gal enjoyed every moment of that thirty-something mile bike ride. For the next 1.25 years, I will remind
myself that I am still a thirty-something year old.
The road passes under me and eighteen-wheelers honk their
horns, and it is in these realizations where I wonder where the next year will
take me. Just this morning we spoke
about the possibility of bankruptcy, but a few hours later spoke of a new
account that would push us into capacity and staffing issues. There are days that I think I will move my
desk out of me and da misters shared office. If I did that, I
would not be able to get on the da misters nerves enough so he can release me
off to an afternoon of bike riding.
We have spent an eleven day stretch in CS and I caught
myself saying, “I want to go home”. Then
I remembered that home is where da mister is.
We could be in SA or CS and I always feel like I am home when da mister is here.
When I am out riding, I miss my mom.
On the road, I get excited about da boyz calling my new parents, “Grand
Dad” and "Nina".
Behind each mile…
I am happy, happy, happy.
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