Therapy

My job normally is great, but there are days that aren't great. Today was a funky day.

On the bright side, in the middle of all the hoo-ha (who-ha?) I had lunch with Tammy at a great tea house. (I edited her out of the photo since I didn't get her blog-posting approval.)

The bike ride home from work mostly got the funk out of my system, until a dang SUV slowed so that the passenger could share her views on my solid yield at the 4-way stop (the only car around was that one, and we were at the stop sign at the same time, coming from and heading in the same direction, so why the beef, lady?).

I picked myself some lovely favorite flowers from the garden while still wearing my helmet, and proceeded to too-quickly eat a yummy dinner prepped by the husb. Bueno.

I cannot wait to just ride my bike for two days straight in a few weeks. Bring it.

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