Been stuck working and am thinking of riding. Wanna be on my bike, on the trail, sun shining down, wind whispping by cooling me gently and my perma-grin greets the creatures I pass by as my wheels spin round and round. Yea, dreaming… but that’s what it is for me when I’m out there. Doesn’t matter if I’m bombing down gnarly technical single track or rolling out on an open fire trails. Even riding around my neighborhood, on the street, to the market, bank, where ever… If I’m riding, I’m in bliss and all that is happening is NOW!