"You've got to make your own fun."- Kathy Bates, as Bettina
So I'm on vacation, two paid weeks from work, and what plans I had have changed. I won't be going to Chicago or New York. I won't be taking Shana to Cuba or Honduras. It's unlikely that I'll go camping.
In the past, I would devote time like this to working on my pad. Not now. I may get a second, throw-away, labourer job to make some extra cash and get a great workout, but I have a feeling that I'll be spending time in the next two weeks to milk Toronto for all she's worth. It's time to focus on goals and make some progress on the plans I keep procrastinating on.
So I bought an old Raleigh mountain bike and some necessary gear from Mountain Equipment Co-op, and just finished my first pleasure ride on my first bike since I was a kid. I'd borrowed a bike when I was living in New Brunswick (that's in New Jersey, you Canadians), but this old boy is mine, all mine. Acquiring it is a goal achieved, and that does my spirit good.
Now, off to Funhaus for my first fetish night in months.
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