The Wicked Witch might be a great image for riding along upright in a skirt (see the other Wicked Witch post) but I bet she doesn't know how to change a tire or adjust a derailleur. I figured before I go too far afield, I had best know these things, there being no bike equivalent of AAA. (Entrepreneurial idea anyone? It’s yours.) Luckily, our
offers bike safety, maintenance and other classes – for free! Call me part of the
demographic that Bill O’Rielly thinks just wants “stuff” from the government,
but a free bike maintenance class was much appreciated. It was a “for women”
class, which made it particularly enjoyable - because? - for the most part, women are great. Learning
new things felt really good – as did being the oldest person in a room full of
mostly twenty/thirty somethings and fitting in. county government
And I’m taking it on in other ways - projects, fitness, etc. I’m losing that “before and after” retirement perspective. Days flow one to the next. Full of the mundane or unusual or both. Most notably, a sense of curiosity and possibility and spontaneity has returned. As I was struggling to pull this together, this popped up in a friend’s Facebook post: “The cure for boredom is curiosity. There is no sure for curiosity.” Amen. Thank you Dorothy Parker.