I needed a laugh and found this on Glider Rider's blog. It made me smile, I don't think I can work up a laugh right now.

Although I must say that picking up my freshly serviced bike with new tires, brakes, and the 50,0000 routine, really lightened my mood. I don't really have any time to ride, or anywhere to go right now, but it's just nice to know that it's parked outside the door, ready to go. It lifts my spirits to think about the nice stretch of days off over Memorial Day. Memorial Day is always tough for me, remembering Mark's death and then Mary's. I dreamed of Mark last night. I only remember a fragment of the dream, he was getting into the passenger side of the car (that was strange in itself, Mark hated riding as a passenger). He didn't say anything to me, only looked at me. He was dressed in his work coat and clothes. He was young and handsome, and he held my eyes and seemed to be warning me about being careful driving the car.