Did He Ride Today?

The diary of a moto-commuter

Thursday, November 13, 2014

Nope I didn't ride to work today.

And . . .

I didn't like it.

At least it was a beautiful evening to walk to my car.

22F/-5.5C for my morning constitutional.
29F/-2C and a flake or two for my evening stroll.

Keith - Circle Blue: In August of 1999 I walked into the underside of a stairway and my life was changed. It seemed like just another concussion, but this one was different. Over the next five years the life I had lived slowly fell a part. Finally, I admitted I wasn't going to be able to deal with this on my own and with the help of the staff at the Center for Head Injuries I changed my focus from what I couldn't do to what I could do. I now have a wonderful life. It is the life I always wanted and didn't know it. Perhaps one of the biggest surprises in this new life is the role of a small motorcycle I ride to and from work and just about any other chance I get.

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