After work, I rushed home, packed my bag, hopped on my bike, and raced to the beach! I laid out and read my book (Mockingjay, Hunger Games) <-- it was so relaxing. The only thing missing was my Adonis laying right by my side listening to the ipod and occasionally glancing over at me to say something silly.
I couldn't help but think how proud he'd be of me riding my bike through the city streets solo! I knew I'd make it OK but I was a bit nervous. I'm so used to making that ride with Adonis leading the way.