The weather here lately has not been good for riding the scooter. Tropical depression after tropical depression has settled in over our state and they don't just drop a drizzly kind of rain. They've dumped buckets of rain and caused flash floods all across the city. I didn't ride at all last week. And you know what? Last week SUCKED!
Riding home this evening, I was reminded of just how happy the scooter makes me. My mood began to lift the moment I buckled on my helmet. I couldn't help but grin as I rode down the street and laugh out loud as I hit my favorite bump on 4th. People waved as they passed and I waved back. It was so ideal and perfect. It was almost like being on parade.
Simple. Pure. Joy. Happy Love Thursday!