It's the days like this one .. when I have a short shift at work, an exhilirating bike ride home (in the rain and spitting to the side the whole way), a great Wait Wait Don't Tell Me playing on the radio, and wet hair and a comb so I can make funny Elvis-like hair dos ...

Yea, it's days like this one that I am pretty happy. Because it doesn't take much. And who would've guessed? I thought the afternoon would be horrible after I went through that big pothole filled with muddy water.

My legs are getting very strong. My time, faster, I hope. I've been biking every day since Wednesday and will be continuing the pattern until Thursday.

Ok. Well, Carl Kasell is doing limericks now ..