Yesterday, I spent five and a half hours with my back in the dirt, doing all the maintenance on my bike to pull it safely out of its two-season slumber. Eveything went great, and now I have a motorcycle I can ride again. I did this mainly in anticipation of having to give up my car all day on Wednesday - it badly needs to have the 120k mile service done.
So, now that I can ride my bike for the first time in two years, what's the weather like today?
54 F. Overcast. And the possibility of rain on Wednesday.
Where the hell is the beautiful Colorado Indian summer we get every year?? Fuck you, nature.
( Oh, and while I'm bitching about things that will never change.Collapse )