In order to keep my form I have picked up some work as a street performer. Being very, very still is harder than it looks.
The air has that soft, gentle, quiet spring feel to it this morning and I want nothing so much as a long easy ride out to the Miccosukee Greenway, or God forbid even a road ride down to Wacissa Spring.
Instead, I will just sit here, and try to think good thoughts.
Not my forte’ to say the least.