Why I was late to go riding
March 17th, 2008
My friend and I were supposed to go riding on the west side of town at 1pm Saturday. I was to drive myself. I kept thinking in my mind of how to get to the west side trail head. I became somewhat obsessed.
We then changed to the east side of town and 12:30 to accommodate some other plans he had. This was a relief since I wasn’t sure how to get there. But it was too late, my mind was on autopilot, I managed to navigate my way one block from the west side trail before remembering we had changed to the east side. I would have called, but my last day at my previous employer was the preceding Friday and no longer had a cell phone.