I rode my bike 17 miles to work this morning. After work, I went to a wine bar with a group of ladies for our book club. Since it was 8:15pm when book club wrapped up, I got a car ride home. I feel a little bad that I didn't ride, but I'm not a huge fan of riding in the dark by myself. Plus, I get more time with Chris before we go to sleep. So it all works out.
The one strange thing I found in the road:

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Hmm...the really topnotch writers can do a story from that picture alone. (Stephen King or Dan Brown comes to mind).
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