Scattered, most of the day. There was a sunrise rush into the city, work, return home. I waited to go for a ride, for the sun to soften, the shadows to start their stretch towards evening.
Should have kept riding, skipped the gym, but I didn't. I didn't linger at the gym for long. Came home to see the boy. He and mom had returned from the south of CA. His first trip to Disney. He had stories of adventures, the familiar rides as well as some new ones. I don't know how to explain to him that I have ideological differences with Mickey Mouse, always have.
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