Last day of a week that has flown by. Rain prevented a ride last night, but I finished my book and worked on my Bay Stewards article for the DP. I think that so much of great writing must stem from a great prompt...I find myself pondering the direction of this piece and worrying, for really the first time, about whose toes I may or may not crush - an unforeseen downside of an audience of potentially tens of thousands of people. Looking forward to the weekend, but being realistic about the poor chances that it might be nice enough to do what I want.
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