I Have Nothing to Say

Yesterday on my lunch ride, I was daydreaming along Pinehurst when one of those large black Cadillac escalawhatevers came around the bend towards me in my lane and honked and honked and honked.
And scared the bejesus out of me. Thankfully I was riding way towards the right side of my lane.
And I kept pedaling along scared out of my wits, mumbling out of the side of my mouth and finally I was able to yell out (way after they'd gone by) ffffART HEADS!!
Kiki is our neighbor's cat. She sleeps in our back yard. She likes to lay next to the water fall and watch the birds fly around.

This is a picture of my sister and my step sisters and me (not necessarily in that order). Guess which one my sister is. (Seesh, I have a teeny head. Look at that! And I also just noticed that they're all holding beers and I'm holding some sort of paddle.)

Last night I dreamt I was a bus driver. The clown bike (3 seater) arrived last week.
I just ate a cheese steak sandwich for lunch. I'm waiting for it to digest so I can go ride. I feel like I'm going to barf.
I don't feel like working today. It's windy out.