Friday, July 18, 2008

Come Undone


I have not been myself lately. Not a bad thing, not a good thing, just a new thing. Everything feels subdued. This helps in some areas (work) and in others (riding) it's more difficult to motivate.


I didn't want to ride yesterday. I was lethargic and bored, but somehow I made my way onto the bike. A woman almost clipped me on Blairstone, and I chased her from the top of the hill, to Tennessee Street. I was happy to see the alarmed look in her eyes. After that sprint, I ended up riding very hard all the way to the levy, before being stopped by a train. So on some strange level, I am happy that lady shook me out of my stupor.


It would be cool to get there without conflict, but everyone gets pulled in sometimes. My averages are better than they used to be. I can live with that.


Sorry for the lackluster posts as of late, I'm waiting for the next good one just like the rest of you!


W.B.Z.N.

4 comments:

juancho said...

Never apologize! The masses will get what they get or be damned!

Human Wrecking Ball said...

Thanks bro, keep the fire lit till I get back. Your on a quest....stay the course!

Ms. Moon said...

Sometimes the muse is busy fanning herself on someone else's porch.
Not mine, by the way.
Or maybe the muse is in North Carolina with all the rest of the sensible people.
She'll find her way back.

Magnum said...

them muses ain't whorin' down in the Land of the WL either, I think it the heat! Those gausy dresses get gross from perspiration.

Oh, and Slater-hell yeah!