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Tuesday, June 15, 2004
What a sweltering few days...
It is almost gorgeous.
I cycled a few extra miles today, with the gloves I invariably wear. I saw some cute kids with their mothers. Their smiles are sweet, like they can take joy all around.
Not that I can't... Today on the way to school, I turned right as per usual. Except this wasn't usual; the cars were laughing and pointing. And as I went I say it: a goose, strutting in the middle of the road, as if to be an explorer. I smiled at it, tipped my helmet to it.
It is almost gorgeous.
I cycled a few extra miles today, with the gloves I invariably wear. I saw some cute kids with their mothers. Their smiles are sweet, like they can take joy all around.
Not that I can't... Today on the way to school, I turned right as per usual. Except this wasn't usual; the cars were laughing and pointing. And as I went I say it: a goose, strutting in the middle of the road, as if to be an explorer. I smiled at it, tipped my helmet to it.
