Add to that a nice bottle of Catawba recommended by Anne Marie. and my day transitioned into relaxed and casual... no bike ride.
I do believe this is how life is supposed to be.
Last evening I spent some time talking to my friend Betsy. She found the Idiot Jerk's repeating some inane claim to being The Chosen One totally abhorrent. This got me to wondering if, perhaps, he'd demonstrated his chosen status by walking on water at the G7. Checking the news headlines this morning I saw that didn't happen. He did, however, lie about China calling him to ask if trade talks could be restarted. I suspect that with the 2020 election beginning to loom, the Idiot Jerk's lies will begin gyrating to what ever tune he hopes will satiate his base and their thirst for power.
As for today, my plans are simple: clean the bathroom (it's actually fairly clean already, I tend to be rather neat), take the dogs for a walk, and go for a bike ride. Now, whether the last one will be outside on the X6 or inside on the red Cannondale is up in the air. Outside there's traffic and no music, inside there's safety and music. I'll let you know tomorrow what my choice was.
