Anyway, in short, this ride was the first time I got to truly completely enjoy my Blur. What a great experience. No worries about cars, about getting lost, felt like I was in a pretty protected safe bubble of fun.
Until it's this chilly, foggy Monday morning and I was on my way to work. CURSES ON YOU, LASG.
Where were the roads with those fun twisties? The nice views? Why can't I see Skootz up ahead leading the way? Where are the friendly people in front of and behind me, instead I'm seeing a lot of tired drivers drinking coffee, checking their emails and putting on makeup.
Why are there so gosh-darned many red lights - how come the blockers aren't doing their jobs?!?! After a sad, solo ride....I'm now sitting at my desk planning out a lot of work instead of recapping highlights of the commute.


