Hey, little girl, want to go for a ride?

Mostly I just wanted to be in leather and on two wheels and in clearer air and moving. I'm not a fan of explaining my actions due to the drugs I'm on, but prednisone without codeine really can make me jittery, emotionally unstable, prone to outbursts, and I was sort of over myself being so ridiculous.

Met up with sfracerx  and the babe on back and we headed down to Alice's Resturant. The traffic was appalling, but once we got onto Skyline, I see the low fuel light go on the bike, and swear to myself - seriously, a girl ought to get more than 90 miles on 3.5 gallons,

"come on baby, just make it to Alice's," I beg.

We get to Alice's, and I must look like hell.  I get gas, and only needed 3.5 gallons. WTF! We end up eating there, which was fine. Thanks to the babe on back for lunch!

Route 84 was awesome, little traffic and again, I got out of my head and into the bike and off I went. Nothing stupid, just 20 mph over the speed limit, but I loved how much I could move around, and how good it felt.

SFRacerX pointed out that I missed a turn off, but we still got to route 1 and home...

A good evening spent with bobbing_bob  showing me how to knit some more. I'm sad I couldnt get the knitting in the round, but glad I can cast on. Must practice the knits and purls until they are far more automatic.  Must remember not to twitter drunk, tho.

(byronium , I think I can show you casting on! )