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45 days to Safari. I finally got to ride today. I went 27 miles with Richmond and Paul. I was still a bit tired from the severe infection but I managed it. Now I am at work and a little tired. Tomorrow morning Bev and I will ride a loop down toward Fayetteville. I think it is supposed to be even warmed than today. It looks like good riding every day thru Monday! That's a change. A very welcome change.

I heard from Mike today. He and Mitzi are getting in some significant miles. They should be ready for the Safari. He mentioned Howard in his email and how he missed him. We will have to raise a toast to him. He was an inspiration.

I had some quality time with my baby girl today. She sat and lay her head on my shoulder while we talked about her Grandpa Pat and other family stuff. It sure is nice to have her back. I missed my little girl. Mike mentioned how things get better as time goes by, mostly. Who knows, he might be right

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