I can't stop thinking that one day I'll be there. Feeling the sense of completion that I long for. The last thing crossed of the list, the tools put away, the gas topped off...
Ah, hell...life get in my way, I lose my focus, the late nights finally catch up to you, the money runs out, the kid needs stitches (not my fault), the wife is pregnant (my fault)(but, I'll enjoy that one), the car breaks...well, so what? Should that concern me? My focus is on the bike. Leave the car to the mechanic. No, the other mechanic, the one who I pay to do the work that I really don't want to. I want my bike...
But, one step forward is one step forward...don't think that a step in another direction is a step back...you can never go back.
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