Maybe its just the tasty burger that I just ate or the persistent rain or the fact that I'm recovering from a race weekend but I for real am soaring in the clouds. Not in a dream sequence cathartic kind of way but more so as if I were an airplane caught in turbulence.
When basic brain functions stop its best to wither let go or fight it into obscurity. In this case I don't know which way to go.
BSNYC Friday Fun Quiz and Book Tour Announcement I'm Toe Excited to Punctuate or Stop Typeing or Even Check My Speling!
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In yesterday's post, I mentioned the "vehicular cycling" philosophy, a
subject which proved to be surprisingly and humorously controversial. I
have much t...
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