I'd rather be riding.
Pretty much any time I'm NOT riding, I'm wishing I were. Well, maybe when I'm cuddled up with one of my cats I might not be thinking about riding, but pretty much the rest of the time I am.
Unfortunately, it's crunch time for tax returns and I'm trying to finish up the last three before the extension deadline Monday. There actually should be six returns on my desk, but I haven't heard from three of the clients I filed extensions for, so . . . they're on their own. Or I'll be hearing from them about 5 p.m. Monday, which is the deadline since the 15th is on Saturday this year, hoping I can squeeze them in before midnight.
And so, instead of being out on Dash or Dawn on this lovely clear warm fall day . . . I am working.
And the sooner I hit "post" and get to it, the sooner I CAN ride, maybe tomorrow evening.
And that's the latest from the Office.