Wednesday, September 15, 2010
seasons
Oh dear. It’s getting dangerously close to fall.
And I don’t really mind. Colors. Good weather. Apples.
Why is it that I haven’t biked at all this fall? (I know: I have a flat and I haven’t the time to replace it.)
Time escaping.
Did I use the time well?
Grade, given to me (by me) for life lived in the warm months this year: B.
Pretty good. Can I aim for B+ next year?
And I don’t really mind. Colors. Good weather. Apples.
Why is it that I haven’t biked at all this fall? (I know: I have a flat and I haven’t the time to replace it.)
Time escaping.
Did I use the time well?
Grade, given to me (by me) for life lived in the warm months this year: B.
Pretty good. Can I aim for B+ next year?
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