Wake up calls sometime come from the innocent
I volunteer in a kindergarten room on Tuesday mornings. Mostly I just listen to the kids tell me about stuff, some of which I actually hear and some I only partially understand.
Today I was sitting next to a little boy and he asked, "Are you a teacher?"
No, I told him, I am not a teacher although I was one before I retired. Retired means you don't have to work anymore.
"Why are you retired?" he asked.
Because I got old, I told him.
"How old are you?" he asked.
70, I told him.
His eyes grew very wide and his face showed surprise.
"You're almost dead!" he said.
I had to laugh.....I just hope he doesn't expect me to die sometime during the school year, because I don't intend to do that!
I did get in 11 miles on a ride today. I started, went a mile, and it began to rain. I waited about 2 hours and the rain had stopped, so I hit the road.
I don't mind riding in the rain....in fact I spent a couple of days riding in the rain in Holland this summer.
But I had to then. I didn't have to today.
Saturday is my 35 mile bike ride. In addition to being nervous about completing it, I am not concerned about the weather. Specifically temperature. 90 Friday? Not good.
Here's hoping for a temperature break.
Now, let's all root, root , root for the Cubbies!!!
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