'For we are mistaken when we look forward to death; the major portion of death has already passed. Whatever years be behind us are in death's hands.' Seneca
Sunday, August 07, 2005
Up with the dawn...
Today is the final day of this 7 day work cycle. I am wishing for a little rest. It isn't the job that is tiring, it is the short nights of rest. Time is drawning close for our anniversary cruise. 25 years. It doesn't seem like such a long time, but it is longer than many folks stay married. The weather has taken a turn toward rain. The next few days will be rainy and that may cut down my ride opportunities. Maybe I can get Bev out on her bike.
Solo
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