Riding again...

It seems that when things go to shit you stop doing the things you enjoy most. I haven't really ridden Bug for the past couple of weeks. In fact I haven't really done much of anything that I enjoy. John and I took a major crash and burn, but instead of hauling away the wreckage for scrap we decided to rebuild. No more walking around with blinders on...we are wide eye and taking in as much as we can. It is seriously like meeting someone new and I have a bad case of love sickness going on. I can't eat, don't want to sleep, and follow John around like a puppy dog. If there is a cure...I sure don't want it.

Today I took off on Bug to go have lunch with John. Tal came along for the ride and preceded to fall asleep on the bike, so I had to stop to bungee him. A kind gentleman on a motorcycle stop to make sure we were ok. If I was John I could tell you the make and model as well as the year, but all I can tell you is that it is a pretty red color. The rest of the ride was uneventful, although not having ridden in a while it sure felt weird. By the time I got to John I had the hang of it. Tal and I enjoyed a lunch date with Daddy and Tal seems better for it. Although John and I are working things out, there is a still an uncertainty air to everything. It is small baby steps and like a baby we wobble. Unfortunately, it affects Tal and he is not sleeping well and doesn't really want to eat. The best we can do is give as much love and support to him as well as keep building our new foundation. After our lunch with Daddy we headed home and I actually got a tinge of not wanting to stop riding. I am looking forward to the ride planned for Saturday and just maybe I might catch enough sleep, but then again....