My absence in blogging is not for lack of things to say. It’s because I don’t have the time I wish for to organize my thoughts. My mind is becoming increasingly busy. Hopefully, I’ll pick up the blogging thing again soon, but until then, here’s a new fantasy of mine.
I want to ride this to church and watch people admire it in the parking lot. 
And then I’d attach a basket to the handlebars and ride it like a shopping cart scooter through the aisles of Walmart collecting my Caesar salad, oatmeal and organic carrots in my basket while people wish they too had a wooden bike. And I’ll smile and wave at them as I check out. I’ll even let them stroke the wood grain of my new bike. That would be a good world.
Grin.
In other news, I spent half of last weekend with this guy.
Cass has never had so much fun. I’m still in recovery.
Haha. I don’t know that little guy, personally, but I like him a lot. We have the same style.
Mel Mel.
Those are actually your pants. I didn’t think you’d mind if I let him borrow them.