Saturday was spent doing my "wifely" duties, I was making tomato salad, vacuuming, and doing laundry, I went outside to bring Andrew a fresh cup of coffee, and was shocked to see his motorcycle on the lift, under the tent getting a bath. I can't remember a time when his bike got washed before mine. It does not matter which one he washes because even after 30 years it still is my favorite sporting event. I love to watch him. I got to enjoy watching him smoke, drink from his new cup, wash his beauty. I love to ride with him and I have been very happily chasing him down the road, emulating his moves, shifting 1/10th of a second after, and enjoying every single solitary moment.
It was a wonderful weekend, I would do it again in a heartbeat. Monday is here and so is all the stuff that goes with it. I am going to enjoy the week while I am looking forward to the next weekend. Before we even realize it winter will be here. I am looking forward and dreading it at the same time. But for now, it is fall.
And the sun is shining gold, put a smile on my face, get back in the human race, and get on with the show.