Forlorn

I'm leaving...on a jet plane....
Oh babe...I'd hate to go...

Felt so lost and forlorn without her. And by the past events.

Its pretty amazing how much a little kindergarden kid could lift my spirits
by simply smiling at me and saying "bye bye" as he went out of the lift.

Being tempted by the 2A machines again...another round of headaches...
Riding hard, fast, safely AND taking a few corners.