If I am too tired to write then I know that I am indeed exhausted. I guess thirty six mile bike rides will do that to a person. It was a gorgeous day and I had to deal with the dates number in my own way. It does not matter if I was the only one aware. I was one with the bike as we weaved precise patterns around fellow path users. I saw unmistakable glances of envy as they could not help but notice the huge smile upon my face. I do not have any more to write today.