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I have so many things to do, I just don't know what to do first...

My longtime friend Ada is coming to my house in the morning. I need to clean the place. She was only here once before, and I had NO time to do anything, and it was a disaster. She probably thinks I live that way all the time, which isn't entirely true. This time, I had a few days, even if I haven't lifted a finger as of yet. I could be doing something right now, but I come from procrastiators, so I will sleep on it, and get started at oh dark hundred.

She is coming up to go on a motorcycle ride with Mike and I. Her and I attended elementary school together in K-town. I had a little Honday mini-trail 50 that I taught her to ride, and she has loved motorcycles every since. SHe bought my Rebel 250 from me last summer, and she may be ready to buy my Shadow 500 now. Thus, this ride, with no strings or ties. IF she likes it, she can contemplate selling the Rebel, for the same she bought it for, then add a bit and buy the Shadow. If not, then we will put it on Craig's list soon, and sell it there. I rode it last week, and I am ready to say I would rather just have the money than the bike sitting, not being ridden.

We also have Aurelia's big birthday bash tomorrow afternoon. It is supposed to be pretty nice out, so we plan on riding the bikess there. ALisha says Chris is interested in riding his with us, which we would love to do, so we are accomodating him. He has only been out riding, just for the hell of it one time, and that was last summer, one Saturday. He had a blast, and wants to do that again. The tulips are in full bloom, and on the way to the party, so that makes some nice views...This region supplies most of the country with tulips. We get to see them while they are still connected to their roots, which makes them more fabulous!

I got off work at 8pm, so Mike had dinner ready. I think we have had been every night this week, he probably hasn't noticed...I am tired of beef...but, if I am not cooking, then I eat and don't complain.

I bought a new book today, but the title escapes me. It is on my nightstand, and Mike is in bed, so I do remember it is written by the father of an autistic boy. The boy opens up when he is around horses, so dad uses that to full advantage, and encourages the boy to learn, and speak.

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