is here already. This is really the last month of winter. Soon the weather will be getting better.
I was thinking this the other day when I saw a couple of motorcycles taking a ride and enjoying the rare opportunity to go for a spin. I am beginning to really miss my bike. I love riding and I miss it terribly. Riding is something more than just having a bike it's about the riding, the feel of riding, being one defiant transport in a sea of a million cages with angry sociopaths fighting for space. The trips to my daily life were more exciting. Going to and from class was something to look forward too.
I want another bike but that means sacrificing funds to other things and other goals I have. I will have to think it through.