Neither here nor there. Yesterday is behind you, tomorrow over the horizon. It’s the part in between that matter. Enjoy the now. Sure, it’s a false flat, with a headwind, and the fading light of evening. Miles to go before I sleep and all that. What would you rather be doing, growing soft behind some god damn desk? Yeah, that’s what I thought. Get on with it. You’ll be glad you lived through this when you’re sitting at that god damn desk.
Life is like that, ain’t it? A long string of barely tolerable places, people, and events that somehow come together to make us who we are. Don’t dwell on it too long. It’ll just make your head hurt.
Long rides and cold beer. Chasing each other up hills. Counting the rides without flats. Then counting silently to not jinx the enterprise.
I wonder what the gnome is doing right now?by