A beautiful day and I am stuck inside.
Just, sucks.
All I can think about is how nice it was to ride yesterday. Now I am stuck in my stupid office with a hint of sunlight coming through my door.
I hate this.
A beautiful day and I am stuck inside.
Just, sucks.
All I can think about is how nice it was to ride yesterday. Now I am stuck in my stupid office with a hint of sunlight coming through my door.
I hate this.
They are equally painful.
This just stinks.
I need more from life than this. This living for a few days.
Not half empty – sheesh!
I look outside, and see this beautiful day. I will miss it. The next one I will miss too – unless it happens to hit on the 1 of 2 days I can ride a week.
It’s very depressing, realizing that my life will be this way, that my passion must always be placed on hold. I miss it ! I should be out there, not on here talking about wishing I was out there!
Well, you could be unemployed and not be able to afford a bike. So it really COULD be worse.
I wonder what would be worse? Not having a bike, and having no money…Or having a bike, to then watch the weather pass you by through the haze of a dirty office window?
Think about it carefully. you KNOW the answer.
Noway. Imagine ALL days with no bike. Not just some of them. Even a ride home from work, is better than no ride. Sheesh..halfempty-er.